Quentin Gilkey - For the Love of Money lyrics

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Quentin Gilkey - For the Love of Money lyrics

[Intro: Jill Scott] For the love of money For the love of money For the love of money [Bridge] It's beautiful outside Looks like it's raining money, mane It's beautiful outside Looks like it's raining money, mane [Verse 1: Jon Connor] Say "What's up" To the broke n***a at the rich party (Woo!) Who the f** let this n***a in? Do it look like I give a f**? Sorry (Yeah!) Looking at these hoes And they gold digger gorgeous tryna get me (Woo!) I run game on a b**h And one Mississippi, two Mississippi (Yeah!) Flint n***a in the spot 'til they pop one and the cops come like (Woo!) Mothaf**as own a shotgun Like a pop gun and they ready like (Yeah!) Civic good n***a I'm a Northside n***a 'til I'm gone (Woo!) Do it for the ones in the hood Like Connor gon' put the city on (Wait!) f** that sh**, n***a, f** that sh**, go Live for my hood, look this for my block Ride for the hood, gotta spit it like Pac I ain't got sh** but I still feel good n***a can't take what a n***a don't got Go hard in the paint, you can tell 'em post up Homie in the hood like "Let me hold something" Your mans in the hood talking all that sh** When they ran up on him lil' buddy froze up All they be talkin' but ain't saying nothing n***as be talking that ain't what they want Ain't no fake sh** around here Cause my n***a my city is really as real as the f** I be k**ing this sh**, I ain't giving a f** You laugh at a b**h, she get hid in the trunk You think this sound crazy, that's how I grew up So this for my people who still in the cut [Hook: Jill Scott] Want that, need that Root of all evil, mane, oh (get it, get it, I said) I want that, need that Root of all evil, mane, oh [Verse 2: Dr. Dre] Say "What's up" to the n***a Wearing all black at the white party (Woo!) And I'm looking like I don't give a f** That's just how I get down n***a, sorry (Yeah!) And I'm looking like I don't play no games Nah, n***a don't try me (Woo!) Been that n***a that's spitting that Paid dues like a motherf**in' hobby (Yeah!) If you're on that bullsh** n***a Better fly that sh** right by me (Woo!) Came from the bottom of this b**h And made it out of that sh** and that's why we (Yeah!) On top of this motherf**in' world Damn, look at that body (Woo!) She come along with the territories Turn around, move it for me (Yeah!) Bend it over, end of story [Break: Dr. Dre & Anderson .Paak] Seems like chasing paper's what's important to you Got a relationship with that money But that b**h will never be faithful to you Even though I know she knows she crazy Please just let it go, seize, no saving you Ride, ride 'til the motherf**in' wheels fall off in this b**h But we can do it for the love But I'm never stopping my poppin' These numbers don't lie, but your love is superficial It's the simple sh** you need to pay attention to [Hook: Jill Scott] Want that, need that Root of all evil, mane, oh (get it, get, I said) I want that, need that Root of all evil, mane, oh [Bridge: Jill Scott] It's beautiful outside Looks like it's raining money, mane It's beautiful outside Looks like it's raining money, mane [Outro: Jill Scott] Want that, need that Root of all evil, mane, oh (get it, get, I said) I want that, need that Root of all evil, mane