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CROSSWORD lyrics : "Money"

Dollars, pounds, euros, crowns
They say money makes the world go around
I ain't got money on my mind, but I've got mind on my money

If you try to take it from me, have an $$#-whopping dummy
Money ain't everything, but I rather cry in a mansion
With a few gold digger (*##$es for distraction

Have a huge Jacuzzi in the yard for relaxing
Have so much income I would laugh at my taxes
Yap, that's funny

Ironically, I'd love to be signed to Cash Money
And rappers go bananas, like monkeys
Anytime there's talk about money

And if you're obsessed
with dead presidents, you shouldn't be a rapper but a history professor
Teach these kids a lesson

Cause money's nothing but pieces of paper and metal
That man created so that prices easily could be settled


Money is something that man created
It's not like big bang occured and money came raining
Now it's the definition of society's foundation

No matter if you're European, African or Asian
So that counts for all of earth's nations
Even the Vatican will bless you if you can pay them

But chasing payment is like chasing pavements
Set fire to dry grass and it's hard to extinguish it
But you could always sell your soul to the masons

Or Illuminati -- nah, I'm just playing
I know how theories like that are created
It was poor Americans who got fed up, and so they blamed

The eye on the dollar for their government sucking $$#
Neglecting the fact that their government sucks $$#
Cause they'd rather pay for a war in Afghanistan

Than feeding the starving of their homeland

But don't get me wrong

I've got what I need of the title of this song
We all love money, so money can buy love
Used to be the root of evil, now it's our new God

So if you have a wallet throw it away
If money talks, I've got nothing to say
If you have a wallet throw it away

If money talks, I've got nothing to say
But don't get me wrong
I've got what I need of the title of this song

We all love money, so money can buy love
Used to be the root of evil, now it's our new God
So if you have a wallet throw it away

If money talks, I've got nothing to say
If you have a dollar throw it away
Make it rain, make it rain on the pavement

So if you have a wallet throw it away
If money talks, I've got nothing to say
If you have a wallet throw it away

If money talks I've got nothing to say
If you have a dollar throw it away
If money talks, I've got nothing to say

If you have a wallet throw it away
Make it rain, make it rain on the pavement

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