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[Intro: Raekwon the Chef, Method Man]<br /><br />What that nigga want God?<br />Word up, look out for the cops (Wu-Tang five finger shit)<br />(Cash Rules) Word up, two for fives over here baby<br />Word up, two for fives them niggaz got garbage down the way, word up<br />KnowhatI'msayin?<br />(Cash Rules Everything Around Me<br />C.R.E.A.M. get...)<br />Yeah, check this ol fly shit out<br />Word up<br />(Cash Rules Everything Around Me) Take you on a natural joint<br />(C.R.E.A.M. get the money) Here we here we go<br />(dolla dolla bill y'all) Check this shit, yo!<br /><br />[Verse One: Raekwon the Chef]<br /><br />I grew up on the crime side, the New York Times side<br />Staying alive was no jive<br />At second hands, moms bounced on old men<br />So then we moved to Shaolin land<br />A young youth, yo rockin the gold tooth, 'Lo goose<br />Only way, I begin to gee off was drug loot<br />And let's start it like this son, rollin with this one<br />And that one, pullin out gats for fun<br />But it was just a dream for the teen, who was a fiend<br />Started smokin woolies at sixteen<br />And running up in gates, and doing hits for high stakes<br />Making my way on fire escapes<br />No question I would speed, for cracks and weed<br />The combination made my eyes bleed<br />No question I would flow off, and try to get the dough all<br />Sticking up white boys in ball courts<br />My life got no better, same damn 'Lo sweater<br />Times is ruff and tuff like leather<br />Figured out I went the wrong route<br />So I got with a sick ass click and went all out<br />Catchin keys from across seas<br />Rollin in MPV's, every week we made forty G's<br />Yo nigga respect mine, or anger the tech nine<br />Ch-chick-POW! Move from the gate now<br /><br />[Chorus: Method Man]<br /><br />Cash, Rules, Everything, Around, Me<br />C.R.E.A.M.<br />Get the money<br />Dollar, dollar bill y'all <br /><br />[Verse Two: Inspector Deck]<br /><br />It's been twenty-two long hard years of still strugglin<br />Survival got me buggin, but I'm alive on arrival<br />I peep at the shape of the streets <br />And stay awake to the ways of the world cause shit is deep<br />A man with a dream with plans to make C.R.E.A.M.<br />Which failed; I went to jail at the age of 15<br />A young buck sellin drugs and such who never had much<br />Trying to get a clutch at what I could not... could not...<br />The court played me short, now I face incarceration<br />Pacin -- going up state's my destination<br />Handcuffed in back of a bus, forty of us<br />Life as a shorty shouldn't be so ruff<br />But as the world turns I learned life is hell <br />Living in the world no different from a cell<br />Everyday I escape from Jakes givin chase, sellin base<br />Smokin bones in the staircase<br />Though I don't know why I chose to smoke sess<br />I guess that's the time when I'm not depressed<br />But I'm still depressed, and I ask what's it worth?<br />Ready to give up so I seek the Old Earth<br />Who explained working hard may help you maintain<br />to learn to overcome the heartaches and pain<br />We got stickup kids, corrupt cops, and crack rocks<br />and stray shots, all on the block that stays hot<br />Leave it up to me while I be living proof<br />To kick the truth to the young black youth<br />But shorty's running wild smokin sess drinkin beer<br />And ain't trying to hear what I'm kickin in his ear<br />Neglected, but now, but yo, it gots to be accepted<br />That what? That life is hectic<br /><br />[Outro:]<br /><br />[Chorus -- 4X]<br /><br />Niggas gots to do what they gotta do, to get a bill<br />YaknowhatI'msayin?<br />Cuz we can't just get by no more<br />Word up, we gotta get over, straight up and down<br /><br />[Chorus -- 3X]<br /><br />Cash Rules Everything Around Me<br />C.R.E.A.M.<br />get the money<br />Dolla dolla bill y'aauhhhaaaauhhhhahhhauhhhhll, YEAH
New song lyrics
[Intro: Raekwon the Chef, Method Man]<br /><br />What that nigga want God?<br />Word up, look out for the cops (Wu-Tang five finger shit)<br />(Cash Rules) Word up, two for fives over here baby<br />Word up, two for fives them niggaz got garbage down the way, word up<br />KnowhatI'msayin?<br />(Cash Rules Everything Around Me<br />C.R.E.A.M. get...)<br />Yeah, check this ol fly shit out<br />Word up<br />(Cash Rules Everything Around Me) Take you on a natural joint<br />(C.R.E.A.M. get the money) Here we here we go<br />(dolla dolla bill y'all) Check this shit, yo!<br /><br />[Verse One: Raekwon the Chef]<br /><br />I grew up on the crime side, the New York Times side<br />Staying alive was no jive<br />At second hands, moms bounced on old men<br />So then we moved to Shaolin land<br />A young youth, yo rockin the gold tooth, 'Lo goose<br />Only way, I begin to gee off was drug loot<br />And let's start it like this son, rollin with this one<br />And that one, pullin out gats for fun<br />But it was just a dream for the teen, who was a fiend<br />Started smokin woolies at sixteen<br />And running up in gates, and doing hits for high stakes<br />Making my way on fire escapes<br />No question I would speed, for cracks and weed<br />The combination made my eyes bleed<br />No question I would flow off, and try to get the dough all<br />Sticking up white boys in ball courts<br />My life got no better, same damn 'Lo sweater<br />Times is ruff and tuff like leather<br />Figured out I went the wrong route<br />So I got with a sick ass click and went all out<br />Catchin keys from across seas<br />Rollin in MPV's, every week we made forty G's<br />Yo nigga respect mine, or anger the tech nine<br />Ch-chick-POW! Move from the gate now<br /><br />[Chorus: Method Man]<br /><br />Cash, Rules, Everything, Around, Me<br />C.R.E.A.M.<br />Get the money<br />Dollar, dollar bill y'all <br /><br />[Verse Two: Inspector Deck]<br /><br />It's been twenty-two long hard years of still strugglin<br />Survival got me buggin, but I'm alive on arrival<br />I peep at the shape of the streets <br />And stay awake to the ways of the world cause shit is deep<br />A man with a dream with plans to make C.R.E.A.M.<br />Which failed; I went to jail at the age of 15<br />A young buck sellin drugs and such who never had much<br />Trying to get a clutch at what I could not... could not...<br />The court played me short, now I face incarceration<br />Pacin -- going up state's my destination<br />Handcuffed in back of a bus, forty of us<br />Life as a shorty shouldn't be so ruff<br />But as the world turns I learned life is hell <br />Living in the world no different from a cell<br />Everyday I escape from Jakes givin chase, sellin base<br />Smokin bones in the staircase<br />Though I don't know why I chose to smoke sess<br />I guess that's the time when I'm not depressed<br />But I'm still depressed, and I ask what's it worth?<br />Ready to give up so I seek the Old Earth<br />Who explained working hard may help you maintain<br />to learn to overcome the heartaches and pain<br />We got stickup kids, corrupt cops, and crack rocks<br />and stray shots, all on the block that stays hot<br />Leave it up to me while I be living proof<br />To kick the truth to the young black youth<br />But shorty's running wild smokin sess drinkin beer<br />And ain't trying to hear what I'm kickin in his ear<br />Neglected, but now, but yo, it gots to be accepted<br />That what? That life is hectic<br /><br />[Outro:]<br /><br />[Chorus -- 4X]<br /><br />Niggas gots to do what they gotta do, to get a bill<br />YaknowhatI'msayin?<br />Cuz we can't just get by no more<br />Word up, we gotta get over, straight up and down<br /><br />[Chorus -- 3X]<br /><br />Cash Rules Everything Around Me<br />C.R.E.A.M.<br />get the money<br />Dolla dolla bill y'aauhhhaaaauhhhhahhhauhhhhll, YEAH
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