Money is Everything

Chorus:<br><br>Money is everything, money is everything,<br>Money, money, money, money, money, money, money,<br>Money is everything<br><br>(2x)<br><br>[First Verse]<br>Now think about it, isn`t it a coincidence<br>Everybody wants them dead presidents?<br>See those that don`t have it love jackin` you head to toe<br>And people that`s clockin` a grip, always eager to make more<br>Cuz money can help your heart, and money can help you out<br>But if you`re makin` too much of it, then money can help you die<br>And ain`t that scary like Jason<br>You can`t win for losin` cuz of the grip that you`re makin`<br>Now this particular paper is like the power to the greedy<br>And a God to the hungry, keepin` life in the needy<br>And so we`re brainwashed thinkin` of it<br>But don`t get me wrong, cuz I love it<br>I used to like George Washington`s way back when<br>Now I`m sprung on Benjamin Franklins<br>And with these people I could go on<br>Like so on, and so on, and so on, trip<br>Who bought your clothes and who bought your food?<br>Who bought your hoe and who bought your dude?<br>Cut the bullshit, tell me who you tryin` to kid?<br>Cuz you didn`t buy shit, your money did<br>Get the picture?<br><br>Chorus<br><br>[Second Verse]<br>There once lived a low-income woman with a child<br>Lookin` for single men with money she could date<br>Finally met a man that her daughter called Daddy<br>But homies comin` up short on the stakes<br>She let him be Daddy for awhile, cuz the dicks good<br>Plus he`s fine and all swole lookin` bounty<br>But that don`t mean shit when you`re broke and you`re hungry<br>That`s why daughter`s Daddy`s new name is Mr. County<br>Check, this out, they say it`s the root of all evil<br>And I could truly say in this case<br>A friend of mine was makin` that big time lunch meat<br>But then he made a small time lunch meat mistake<br>Cuz soon homie lost all his love for the small life<br>Forgot all of which he had came from before<br>And started gettin` greedy so another man sent a little bullet<br>And the bullet read "My homie had to go"<br>Cuz he thought....<br><br>Chorus<br><br>[Third Verse]<br>Now do you remember, when your elders used to scream<br>And tell you money ain`t everything<br>They said it couldn`t buy that, and it couldn`t buy this<br>But money bought me everything that I`m gone get<br>Why is it, that all the fine freaks seem to jock it?<br>And it keeps me smilin` when I got it in my pockets?<br>Got a christmas treat for my kids and a tree seen<br>And yes to impress them hoochie females<br>And since it builds up my confidence<br>Hurry, hurry, for the dollars and cents<br>As far as it goes keep it comin`, and<br>Oh how I like it in a woman<br>I like to see freaks when their hair is nice<br>With a good wig, tight clothes, sportin` fourteen K`s<br>Now how in the Hell do you get it?<br>Money, money, money, money, money, so get with it<br>Now it`s a shame when you lame as a zero<br>Cuz blacks, whites, as well as mexicans want dinero<br>And why you tryin` to win the lottery?<br>Cuz money`s everything it`s gotta be<br>So now you know<br><br>Chorus