Текст песни Coolio - Money (Dollar Bill Y`all)
Coolio - Money (Dollar Bill Y`all) слова песни
Money is your home on the rangeMoney puts the weapon in the stock exchangeYa make money on your 9 to 5uhh, to earn your livin so you surviveIt takes money to pay your rent and to eatWithout money your home be on the streetSo you steal some money and got to jail, uhhand then you turn around and need sumtin for bailWhen you need twenty cents to call your lawyerto plead innocence and say they never saw yaBut before ya ya lawyer a-get you freeHe asks how will you pay his fee?But you have no money, you`re in a jamYour lawyer don`t give a damn, watch the cell doors slamIt takes money money (money money)Cash, money money (money moneyyy) to the billIt takes money money (money money), that`s rightCash, money money, for realHook:Dollar bill y`all, dollar bill y`allDollar dollar dollar dollar dollar bill y`allDollar bill y`all, dollar bill y`allDollar dollar dollar dollar dollar bill y`allDollar bill y`all, dollar bill y`allDollar dollar dollar dollar dollar bill y`allDollar bill y`all, dollar bill y`allMake the homies rob and steal, kid for real y`allIt takes money to buy that TV setIt takes money to place that casino betIt takes money to buy that radioand money for gas so your car will goIt takes money for you to buy a houseIt takes money for a trap to catch a mouseIt takes money to take a vacation tripa cruise around the world on a pleasure shipIt takes money to get interest from the bankIt takes money for a homey to buy your tapeIt takes money to pay for your doctor billand your psychiatrist if you`re actin illIt takes money for a king to have a queenIt takes money for the king to buy her ringIt takes money for a castle when the king is crownedcos money what make the world go roundIt takes money money (money money)Cash, money money (money moneyyy), that`s rightIt takes money money a-to the billA-to the B-I-double L, BILL for realHookWell if ya got kids a-then you knowthe more you spend the more they growThey go from two to four in a rowbut don`t think that the growin is thru cos you`se a foolThey go from four to six and what they bearthey have you spendin all your money like a millionaireThey go from eight to nine and then to tenYour baby got`cha spendin money againWit`cha money now gone your rent is dueand now your landlord is houndin youBut you go to lay down and rest your headbut the bill collector done took your bedAnd when you got twentys and fives and tensthen sometimes you got friendsBut when you only got pennys, nickels and dimesthen you only got friends some of the timeSo you make a million dollars to pay a taxto keep the IRS off your backUncle Sam got his and I got mineand now I got friends all o` the timeIt takes money money, uhh (money money)Cash, money money (money moneyyy), that`s right It takes money money (money money)Cash, money money, a-to the billA-to B-I-double L, BILL for realUhhHook