Foe tha Love of $
By
Bone Thugs-n-Harmony, Eazy-E
Album
Creepin on ah Come Up
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Gotta get on the grind, get a up to the nine-nine
When it's time to get down for the crime, now it's the night time
Gotta get mine, hey takin' no shorts on the loss and top of the phone
Call up my homey T, back home polishin' this mag and chrome
Got a lick we can hit, so call the flip it's once again it's on
To the dome with a fifth of brew, I'm comin' to the curb
So I swerve and roll out, to pick up the rest of my thugs
Let's hit a mission for some come up now
Chill, when they hit the block, we'll ride like every day
With four more thugs I'm up, rollin' where they stroll until we end up in the grave and lay
Rollin' in the driveway, we spotted the place and quickly rolled up
Gotta make that money man, hopped out of the ride and slipped and showed up
Buckin' and pumpin', so drop it on down when I'm into the room
Then dump, I'm shakin' the dice and hittin' 'em naturals on them fools
and I'm lookin' lovely, better not think it's funny
I'm comin' up quick in the nine-six, watch, 'cause Flesh be lovin' this money
I'm givin' up love to the hustlers all the St. Clair Thugs and makin' that money
stayin' on your feet, and you better believe you gotta have that cheese
For the green leaves, never catch me sleep, steady on the grind
get mine, stay down for my crime, and I hit up the nine-nine
Gotta keep that pape' on, my mind, is on my money, money is on my mind
Hit up, pick up a lick of that sticky green, and I gotta get what's mine then bailin'
Me kickin' up dust, I'm trailin', bailin' 187
That's how it is, a thugsta have it in the nine-four
mission the ticket, meal and still be real, thuggin' on the Clair-o
creepin' on the come up, more scheme to the come up
Gotta blaze my blunt up, hunt up another plot and scheme
got to make some green, 'cause the Bone is on the come up
gotta get that business on, even though the buddah run me, stomach is rumblin lovely
but I'm just fiendin' for the love of the money
Standin' on the corner, straight slangin' rocks
Aw man, here comes a crooked-ass cop
So I dash, I duck and I hide behind a tree
Makin' sure the po-pos don't see me
Now my fat sack of rocks, hell yeah I stuffed 'em
Police on my drawers, I had to pause
Yeah, I still don't trust 'em
Now my game is tight, tight as hell is my game
Eazy-E, CPT, Eric Wright it's all the same
Now fools might trip on how I stack my grip
I gotta have it, yeah
for the love of that, stupid sucka
Been on the mission for the money from the 1st day
And I'm on my grind every time, follow me down the nine-nine
And you will find, all of my kind, check out the ripsta now
Thug, runnin' with the Bone in my hood, real, when I'm makin' my grip with my click
with a ruthless, the thug, I bang, put 'em in mud, fuck 'em up, for the love of money
With nothin' to lose, rollin' with thugs and my trues
When it's goin' down, scrapin' three rounds with the nine
bang, gotta make that money, man it's still the same
Steady runnin' thangs with the gang, been on a mission for my greens
Gotta follow my dreams now, but I'll take you up into the dark side of me mind
See, when a thugsta get down for the Bone, gotta get my chrome
And if a thugsta step up to the thugsta gang
So people they can't be crawlin' up on 'em
It's on in the back in the days, crazy was bailin' with thugs
That wanted to get paid, but it's on in the nine-five
the thugs still rushin' for money, give up the cash and drop it then fast
'cause me and my partners was hungry
and if the po-po's is trailin', you better get ready for the peelin'
Bone raw-doggin', just make this lick yourself and run
To hell with St. Clair, if another would bangin' up on my rivals
remember me fill ya now, my money be bigga, so livin' in digga
when trickas was skippin', I get you when rippin', so what's up now
and I been a fiend for this money, still be schemin' gettin' these fools be sellin' weed
bringin' thugs and get no love from the city where the playas get skullied
and when I stick 'em, lick 'em, remember I get 'em for the love of my money
