they want from me It's like the more money we come across The more problems we see I don't know what, they want from me It's like the more money we come
then ya yell there go Mase there go your cutie *singers come in over this last line* I don't know what, they want from me It's like the more money we
body Mo' sippers Pimps, hustlers, herb flippers Get this money We off up in the club, we got our hands up Drinks in the club because we gettin' that money
mo' sippers Pimps hustlers herb flippers Get this money We off up in the club, we got our hands up Drinks in the club because we gettin' that money my
G's and better, Armarett-ah's Armani sweaters, plus these crabs could never dead us Chorus: AZ (repeat 2X) Mo money, mo murder, mo homicide You catch
shows It equals mo money, mo money, mo money Mo money, mo money, oh I'm that country talking, sea-walking, youngin' with the bounce I got girls and money
you ain't got no style in ya I'm into bigger cheddar Cheese ??? armaretta Armani sweaters, plus these crabs could never dead us Chorus: Mo money,
We're drinking our lives away I think it was better yesterday That was when I had a hold on life my goals and my dreams A straighter mind a straighter
so pissed off i can't get it off my mind because it's happened again for the second time i know she'z lying but I believe her anyway because I wanted
here's a little story about my life I was a normal kid livin' it right and I don't really know just what it was but now I know I'm fucked up just because
took a trip with your friends up to michigan but now you're back and everything's changed couldn't wait to get back 'cause you wanted to see her again
the one that I want is gone and the two I never had are back but I'll give up everything with those two just to have the one that I had back because
is my family falling apart or has it already and is my life falling apart because I'm not ready to live in this world all alone the best the best that
let's go it's so funny sometimes what you see it really blows my f**kin' mind please tell me what are you trying to be it really blows my f**kin' mind
to doso i say hey f**k you and i really hate your mother i really hate your father they're always picking on me i went to the record store i had no money
no i aint got a high school diploma no i aint got a masters degree because what i wanna do in life is that you dont mean shit to me but what you got to
