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YoI gotta story, about money, women, and powerand who truly has itHer name, seems to slip my mindbut her face is stuck in my brainCan vaguely remember the day we met, see it had rainedthe road over, on Soppovada was wetAnd my car wasn`t, huggin the terrainSo there I came into her laneI was to blame but stopped my headlight in the frontcos I ran into her backBut she didn`t, over-react, cos her cruiser wasn`t even scratchedIn fact, now that I think, back, I was gettin mackedby a tender, oh yeah now I rememberVanessa from Maryland, aggressive and tannedIt was December, of `94 and she was finding O attractiveLookin like an actress, skilled in the art of macktressShe asked if I was cool, I said "Surebut damn I fell like manure because baby I ain`t insured"Her reply - "Poor baby, don`t worry, I understandbut man makes the money, money never makes the manShe said [Hook x2] Man makes the money, money never makes the man Man makes the money, money never makes the man Man makes the money, money never makes the man And that`s real, and that`s realWe started chillin, it was all the way liveShe flipped me a downtown highrise in 19958-50i, no more sess highs, strictly chronic and thaiRolled in place in a gold cigarette caseLiquorice papers for sweeter taste, my pockets was lacedwith big head Benjamins, crushed in cinnamon, linen and black GatorsPlatinum, chains, rings and braceletsFound out she was a mule for the MobHad plans to rob, and wanted me in on the jobBust this, disgusted, one night in the middle of sexShe asked O-Press - "Are you down for this?"And I said "YES! Baby yes!", ughI must confess it was a bit risky this wayBut when she hugged and kissed me, uhh, I didn`t careGot to the point I didn`t even wear underwearcos she would want it everywhere and anywhere(Man makes the money, money never makes the money) [Hook w/ variations x2]The matriarch was established, we was after the cabbageTo continue livin lavish she had a plan - hit her ex-manfor three hundred grand, I just put him to sleepand keep it movin to a spot where, we used to creepAgreed, greed, bubbled up inside me indeedSo on Friday when he received loot, I walked in and proceeded to shootnigga`s in they knees, fuck `freeze`, yeah yeahthere`s the money, oh shit and seventeen keysStashed up and shit, shot to the designated spotat the designated time, she was late I had to waitEscalated my mind to stop the shakesI had just shot niggas up, like a scene out of Carlito`s WayShe walked in around tenI was in the corner with my 9 sayin "I thought eight was the timewe had agreed upon" but I noticed she was nervousI said "What`s goin on?", that`s when she blurted"??? heard about the Mob, how we did it, the money - give itTrust me baby, I`ll be back in a minute"Then she kissed me on my face, grabbed me up under my waistand left, I sat for three hours and still not a traceSoft nigga, I got the seventeen, I`ma just dipThat`s when the cops showed up, talkin bout an anonymous tipThey got the dirty cookers and the pure uncookedTook me and my attorneys hell just to get me one LWith no possibilities of parole I was lostVanessa made me made loot and made offUh, what?I said Vanessa made me, made loot and made off [Hook to fade] Man makes the money, money never makes the man Man makes the money, money never makes the man She said she said Man makes the money, money never makes the man Man makes the money, money never makes the man What what, what what[Outro - over top of hook]That`s what she told meBut remember, the lips of strange women, soft like honeycombHer mouth drippin in poison oil

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