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ride\nStraight to the corner, down to the side\nIn the B-E-N-Z we\nRoll around the corner with the F-O-R-T\nS-C-V, and a nigga can't fuck with me\nNot even the devil with B-O-N-E\nT-H-U-G spell it motherfucker\n\nScandalous, straight up out of the hood type nigga\nStick up's, robberies, do we did gives a fuck nigga\nSee all ways to money so we mashing, we dashing\nGet paid around parting give me twist a thug and I get up, in that ass\nI'm here to get that money keep it coming, show me love\nWe made this, gotta get mine wanna slip, it's about mine\nIt's harder to get, I'm serious not playing that's the pay wits\nThe streets have come back, real fast on that ass feel me\nCause I don't wanna be broke no more\nStanding in front of the liquor store with rocks no more\nCause my man, never had nothing to done that\nIt's like reversing time on my mind I can't go back, fuck that\n\nI came up a nigga that never had nothing but hard times\nI was always grinding, and talking up out of the 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that cheese\nFor the green leaves, never catch me sleep\nSteady on the grind, get mine\nStayin' down for mine crime, and I hit up the nine-nine\nGivin' up that yayo\nMakin' me sale twenties, nickles, and dimes\nBeat up and stick up a lick up, that two-eleven\nGotta get what's mine, then bailin'\nMe kickin' up dust, I'm trailin', feelin', 187\nThat's how it is, and I gotsta have it in the nine-quat\nMission to check a mill\nAnd still be real, thuggin' on the Glock-Glock\nCreepin' on a come up, won't sleep 'til I'm done up\nGotta blaze me a blunt up\nHunt up another plot and scheme\nGotta make some green, 'cause soldiers nut up\nWhat up? Gotta get that business on\nEven though the Buddha run me, stun me\nFeelin' lovely, but I'm just in it for the love of the money\n\nGotta make that money, man\nIt's still the same now\nGotta make that money, man\nIt's still the same now\nGotta make that money, man\nIt's still the same now\nGotta make that money, man\nIt's still the same now\n\nStandin' on the corner, straight slangin' rocks\nAw shit! Here comes the muthafuckin' cops!\nSo I dash, I ducks, and I hides behind a tree\nMakin' sure the motherfuckers don't see me\nNow my fat sack of rocks, hell yeah, I stuffed 'em\nPolice on my drawers, I had to pause\nAnd yeah, it's still muthafuck 'em\nNow my game is tight, tight as fuck is my game\nEazy-motherfuckin'-E, or Eric Wright, it's all the same\nNow niggas might trip on how I stacks my grip\nI got to have it, bitch, for the love of this shit, MOTHERFUCKER!\n\nGotta make that money, man\nIt's still the same now\nGotta make that money, man\nIt's still the same now\n\nWhen dough got me thugsta\nThuggish ways, down for my crime everytime\nFollow me down the nine-nine\nAnd you will find all of me kind\nCheck out the ripsta, now drop down\nRun 'em up outta me hood\nRip's straight when makin' me grip witha me click\nRollin' with Ruthless, the thug I be\nMe put 'em in mud, buck 'em, and pump blood\nGot nothin' to lose, bitch\nYou better respect rip, or you best just check this slug\nIt's goin' down, steady pump\nAnd peel rounds, gunnin' witha me gang\nBang, gotta make that money, man\nIt's still the same, steady runnin' thing wild\nAnd follow me now\nWhile I take you up into a barrel of a gun\nSee, for the dub you're done\nFor the bud, I run, for the love of money\n\nGotta get down for my thang off in this thug game\nSo peep as me creep or me crawlin'\nOff on the mission to back in the days\nWhen niggas was bailin'\nWith sawed-offs, and wanted to get paid\nRunnin' to my side, little' nigga\nRipsta, both on the mission for money\nYou give up the cash, oh, that was your ass\n'Cause me and me nigga was hungry\nAnd, bitch, if you're stallin'\nYou might just catch one to the temple\nAnd um, Bone raw doggin'\nSo, nigga, just make this shit simple and run\nTo catch one nigga, me fill 'em with bullets\nAnd dump 'em in rivers, remember, me killer now\nFor money, me dig you six feet in a ditch\nAnd get richer 'cause, bitch, you were slippin'\nI'll cut you and rip you, then buck you down\nSteady robbin' and stealin', makin' a killin'\nNigga drugdealin', needin' a million\nHustlin' drugs when the thugs be chillin'\nFor the money, these niggas be sinnin' off in the cut\nWhere you find a nigga thuggin' off in braids and skullies\nAnd when I stick you and lick you\nRemember I get 'em up for the love of money\n\nYeah, Bone in the muthafuckin' house\nFor the nine-quats, nigga\nYeah, rollin' with Ruthless in this bitch\nMy nigga Layzie Bone, Bizzy Bone\nWish Bone and Flesh-N-Bone\nAnd I'm that nigga Krayzie Bone\nIn the muthafuckin' house","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Love of Money (live)\n  artist: Bone Thugs‐n‐Harmony\n  album: Bone Thugs-n-Harmony Live From California (Live)\n  duration_ms: 279000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Gotta make that money, man\n  It's still the same now\n  Gotta make that money, man\n  It's still the same now\n  Gotta make that money, man\n  It's still the same now\n  Gotta make that money, man\n  It's still the same now\n\n  Gotta get on the grind, pop in the clip of my 9\n  And, bitch, if you slip, you hit the chalk\n  And fall in the night time, gotta get mine\n  Ain't takin' no shorts or no losses, hop on the phone\n  Call up my nigga, sittin' at home\n  Polishin' that MAC-10 chrome\n  Got a lick we can hit, so bring yo' shit\n  'Cause once again it's on\n  To the dome with a fifth of Bourb'\n  My wig to the curb, so we swerve and rolled out\n  To pick up the triple six thug\n  And follow the murder for robbin' the dopehouse\n  Smoke up outta me bong, so high\n  Now comin' to slay with four grenades and a gauge\n  I'ma play, watch all 'em fall in their grave and lay\n  Pullin' in the driveway\n  Wish spotted the place and quickly rolled up\n  Bulldozed through the livin' room\n  Hopped out of the car and started to blow up\n  Buck buck and a kaboom\n  And blew all them bodies all over the room\n  Them doomed, and gotta move fast, why?\n  The po-po's comin', snatch up me yummy\n  So, nigga, don't think it's funny\n  I'm comin' up quick in the nine-quat\n  'Cause Flesh be lovin' this money\n\n  I'm given up love to the hustlers, all them St. Clair thugstas\n  Makin' that money, stayin' on your feet\n  And you better believe, gotta have that cheese\n  For the green leaves, never catch me sleep\n  Steady on the grind, get mine\n  Stayin' down for mine crime, and I hit up the nine-nine\n  Givin' up that yayo\n  Makin' me sale twenties, nickles, and dimes\n  Beat up and stick up a lick up, that two-eleven\n  Gotta get what's mine, then bailin'\n  Me kickin' up dust, I'm trailin', feelin', 187\n  That's how it is, and I gotsta have it in the nine-quat\n  Mission to check a mill\n  And still be real, thuggin' on the Glock-Glock\n  Creepin' on a come up, won't sleep 'til I'm done up\n  Gotta blaze me a blunt up\n  Hunt up another plot and scheme\n  Gotta make some green, 'cause soldiers nut up\n  What up? Gotta get that business on\n  Even though the Buddha run me, stun me\n  Feelin' lovely, but I'm just in it for the love of the money\n\n  Gotta make that money, man\n  It's still the same now\n  Gotta make that money, man\n  It's still the same now\n  Gotta make that money, man\n  It's still the same now\n  Gotta make that money, man\n  It's still the same now\n\n  Standin' on the corner, straight slangin' rocks\n  Aw shit! Here comes the muthafuckin' cops!\n  So I dash, I ducks, and I hides behind a tree\n  Makin' sure the motherfuckers don't see me\n  Now my fat sack of rocks, hell yeah, I stuffed 'em\n  Police on my drawers, I had to pause\n  And yeah, it's still muthafuck 'em\n  Now my game is tight, tight as fuck is my game\n  Eazy-motherfuckin'-E, or Eric Wright, it's all the same\n  Now niggas might trip on how I stacks my grip\n  I got to have it, bitch, for the love of this shit, MOTHERFUCKER!\n\n  Gotta make that money, man\n  It's still the same now\n  Gotta make that money, man\n  It's still the same now\n\n  When dough got me thugsta\n  Thuggish ways, down for my crime everytime\n  Follow me down the nine-nine\n  And you will find all of me kind\n  Check out the ripsta, now drop down\n  Run 'em up outta me hood\n  Rip's straight when makin' me grip witha me click\n  Rollin' with Ruthless, the thug I be\n  Me put 'em in mud, buck 'em, and pump blood\n  Got nothin' to lose, bitch\n  You better 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feet in a ditch\n  And get richer 'cause, bitch, you were slippin'\n  I'll cut you and rip you, then buck you down\n  Steady robbin' and stealin', makin' a killin'\n  Nigga drugdealin', needin' a million\n  Hustlin' drugs when the thugs be chillin'\n  For the money, these niggas be sinnin' off in the cut\n  Where you find a nigga thuggin' off in braids and skullies\n  And when I stick you and lick you\n  Remember I get 'em up for the love of money\n\n  Yeah, Bone in the muthafuckin' house\n  For the nine-quats, nigga\n  Yeah, rollin' with Ruthless in this bitch\n  My nigga Layzie Bone, Bizzy Bone\n  Wish Bone and Flesh-N-Bone\n  And I'm that nigga Krayzie Bone\n  In the muthafuckin' house\n"},{"id":7687535,"name":"Money, Money","trackName":"Money, Money","artistName":"Bone Thugs‐n‐Harmony","albumName":"Greatest Hits","duration":326.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Thangs can get rough, when you live in the ghetto\nYou gotta survive, no matter the pain\nNigga be hurting, life'll be hurting\nBut nigga for certain, this is the game\nMan don't let them win, never let the system think they got you\nIf you relentless they can't stop you let em hang, they gone watch you\nYeah we the enemies of the world, won't let no territories homie\nYou got to get up, get out and get something, that's what they told me\nBack in the days didn't have a pot to piss, went to throw it at em\nNow I'm balling doing my damn thang, laughing at them dollas\nHolla holla, if you hear me shorty, I'ma live everyday\nLike it's my last, only the winner gone get the glory\nWhat you thought I play for keeps\nPut it down wicked in these streets\nHeavily armored with the heat\nJust in case a nigga want some beef\nBeing broke I know the feeling, that's why I'm paper chasing this cash\nBetter be smart and keep a stash, never know how long it's gone last\nYou do the math, hustling niggas multiply like mountains\nBone Thugs, Little Layzie 30 million and counting, come on\n\nMoney money, 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around parting give me twist a thug and I get up, in that ass\nI'm here to get that money keep it coming, show me love\nWe made this, gotta get mine want to slip, it's about mine\nIt's harder to get, I'm serious not playing that's the pay wits\nThe streets have come back, real fast on that ass feel me\nCause I don't want to be broke no more\nStanding in front of the liquor store with rocks no more\nCause my man, never had nothing to done that\nIt's like reversing time on my mind I can't go back, fuck that\n[Chorus: x2]\n[Krayzie Bone]\nI came up a nigga that never had nothing but hard times\nI was always grinding, and talking up out of the hood\nInto the bullshit, but I'm surviving\nI got to get me some money man, put it down for the General\nA nigga'd rob your ass, if I caught a nigga flossing cash\nWhat it was four niggas, and we punk niggas\nBut you no niggas got us scared, a couple more green\nTo get up for everything reach the scene, clean\nAnd we was the niggas that stood on the 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our name\n[03:31.96] They call me the Dummy Man\n[03:34.06] I'm sell him a fat 20-piece, and then I reach for the bomb\n[03:36.95] The things they get awfully man\n[03:39.31] Wanna see what I put them shit come\n[03:40.97] Took 'em for they last dollar, holla\n[03:42.32] Man, I ain't giving a fuck it's do or die\n[03:44.09] So get on the ground, lay it down\n[03:45.33] Give me some money my nigga, pow\n[03:46.72] I ain't waiting I need it now\n[03:48.27] Ain't too much changed\n[03:49.39] I'm still on the grind in deuce double O deuce\n[03:50.50] I'm just a little more serious 'bout my reefer and my dough\n[03:52.61] Show me the money\n[03:53.22] Money, money, the mighty dollar, dollar\n[03:57.72] Got to get my grind on, grind on, grind on\n[04:01.70] I don't wanna be broke no more\n[04:03.79] Money, money, the mighty dollar, dollar\n[04:08.16] Got to get my grind on, grind on, grind on\n[04:12.16] I don't wanna be broke no more\n[04:13.14] Let me hear you say make money, 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 Like it's my last, only the winner gone get the glory\n  What you thought I play for keeps\n  Put it down wicked in these streets\n  Heavily armored with the heat\n  Just in case a nigga want some beef\n  Being broke I know the feeling, that's why I'm paper chasing this cash\n  Better be smart and keep a stash, never know how long it's gone last\n  You do the math, hustling niggas multiply like mountains\n  Bone Thugs, Little Layzie 30 million and counting, come on\n  [Chorus: x2]\n  Money money, the mighty dolla dolla\n  Got to get my grind on, grind on, grind on\n  I don't want to be broke no more\n  [Bizzy Bone]\n  You ain't worthy, none of you niggas could stop me\n  And none of you niggas could hurt me\n  If worse come to worse, I'ma get down and dirty\n  Though the Ouija can't curse me, NWA\n  Eazy E, that's the nigga that birthed me, hey\n  Thug style motherfucker, live forget ends\n  I'd never testify, Satan can't divide my piers\n  No weakness inside my fears\n  Drop tears, for niggas that died\n  I'm gonna safe divide, mind gone\n  And I think I'm running out of time\n  The god damn baby's daddy\n  And I'm gonna damned to hell, if I don't abide\n  and that's why I yell, B-E-N-Z we ride\n  Straight to the corner, down to the side\n  In the B-E-N-Z we\n  Roll around the corner with the F-O-R-T\n  S-C-V, and a nigga can't fuck with me\n  Not even the devil with B-O-N-E\n  T-H-U-G spell it motherfucker\n  [Chorus: x2]\n  [Wish Bone]\n  Scandalous, straight up out of the hood type nigga\n  Stick up's, robberies, do we did gives a fuck nigga\n  See all ways to money so we mashing, we dashing\n  Get paid around parting give me twist a thug and I get up, in that ass\n  I'm here to get that money keep it coming, show me love\n  We made this, gotta get mine want to slip, it's about mine\n  It's harder to get, I'm serious not playing that's the pay wits\n  The streets have come back, real fast on that ass feel me\n  Cause I don't want to be broke no more\n  Standing in front of the liquor store with rocks no more\n  Cause my man, never had nothing to done that\n  It's like reversing time on my mind I can't go back, fuck that\n  [Chorus: x2]\n  [Krayzie Bone]\n  I came up a nigga that never had nothing but hard times\n  I was always grinding, and talking up out of the hood\n  Into the bullshit, but I'm surviving\n  I got to get me some money man, put it down for the General\n  A nigga'd rob your ass, if I caught a nigga flossing cash\n  What it was four niggas, and we punk niggas\n  But you no niggas got us scared, a couple more green\n  To get up for everything reach the scene, clean\n  And we was the niggas that stood on the block\n  With a couple of rocks and a glock with the cops\n  Can't nobody have the nuts to say our name\n  They call me the Dummy Man\n  I'm sell him a fat twenty piece and then I reach for the bomb\n  The things they get awfully man\n  want to see what I put them shit come\n  Took em for they last dollar, holla\n  Man I ain't giving a fuck it's do or die\n  So get on the ground, lay it down\n  Give me some money my nigga POW\n  I ain't waiting I need it NOW\n  Ain't too much changed\n  I'm still on the grind in deuce double O deuce\n  I'm just a little more serious\n  Bout my reefer and my dough\n  Show me the money\n  [Chorus: x2]\n  [Wish Bone]\n  Let me hear you say make money, money\n  Make money money, make it\n  Let me hear you say take money, money\n  Take money money, take it [Repeat: x2]\n  Take it\n  [Krayzie Bone]\n  Dolla bill y'all, that dolla bill y'all\n  I gotta gotta gotta have that dolla bill y'all [Repeat: x2]\n"},{"id":30553846,"name":"Money, Money","trackName":"Money, Money","artistName":"Bone Thugs-N-Harmony","albumName":"BT Greatest Hits","duration":301.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Thangs can get rough, when you live in the ghetto\nYou gotta survive, no matter the pain\nNigga be hurting, life'll be hurting\nBut nigga for certain, this is the 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hang, they gone watch you\n[00:26.10] Yeah we the enemies of the world, won't let no territories homie\n[00:28.59] You got to get up, get out and get something, that's what they told me\n[00:31.42] Back in the days didn't have a pot to piss, went to throw it at em\n[00:33.78] Now I'm balling doing my damn thang, laughing at them dollas\n[00:36.15] Holla holla, if you hear me shorty, I'ma live everyday\n[00:39.52] Like it's my last, only the winner gone get the glory\n[00:41.61] What you thought I play for keeps\n[00:43.22] Put it down wicked in these streets\n[00:44.49] Heavily armored with the heat\n[00:45.77] Just in case a nigga want some beef\n[00:47.05] Being broke I know the feeling, that's why I'm paper chasing this cash\n[00:49.44] Better be smart and keep a stash, never know how long it's gone last\n[00:52.01] You do the math, hustling niggas multiply like mountains\n[00:54.45] Bone Thugs, Little Layzie 30 million and counting, come on\n[00:57.70] Money money, the mighty dolla 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no more\n  Standing in front of the liquor store with rocks no more\n  Cause my man, never had nothing to done that\n  It's like reversing time on my mind I can't go back, fuck that\n\n  I came up a nigga that never had nothing but hard times\n  I was always grinding, and talking up out of the hood\n  Into the bullshit, but I'm surviving\n  I got to get me some money man, put it down for the General\n  A nigga'd rob your ass, if I caught a nigga flossing cash\n  What it was four niggas, and we punk niggas\n  But you no niggas got us scared, a couple more green\n  To get up for everything reach the scene, clean\n  And we was the niggas that stood on the block\n  With a couple of rocks and a glock with the cops\n  Can't nobody have the nuts to say our name\n  They call me the Dummy Man\n  I'm sell him a fat twenty piece and then I reach for the bomb\n  The things they get awfully man\n  Wanna see what I put them shit come\n  Took em for they last dollar, holla\n  Man I ain't giving a fuck it's do or die\n  So get on the ground, lay it down\n  Give me some money my nigga POW\n  I ain't waiting I need it NOW\n  Ain't too much changed\n  I'm still on the grind in deuce double O deuce\n  I'm just a little more serious\n  Bout my reefer and my dough\n  Show me the money\n\n  Let me hear you say make money, money\n  Make money money, make it...\n  Let me hear you say take money, money\n  Take money money, take it... -\n  Take it\n\n  Dolla bill y'all, that dolla bill y'all\n  I gotta gotta gotta have that dolla bill y'all -\n"},{"id":24638005,"name":"Money Money","trackName":"Money Money","artistName":"Bone Thugs-N-Harmony","albumName":"Resurrection Cd 02","duration":326.739286,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Layzie Bone]\nThangs can get rough, when you live in the ghetto\nYou gotta survive, no matter the pain\nNigga be hurting, life'll be hurting\nBut nigga for certain, this is the game\nMan don't let them win, never let the system think they got you\nIf you relentless they can't stop you let em hang, they gone watch you\nYeah we the enemies of the world, won't let no territories homie\nYou got to get up, get out and get something, that's what they told me\nBack in the days didn't have a pot to piss, went to throw it at em\nNow I'm balling doing my damn thang, laughing at them dollars\nHolla holla, if you hear me shorty, I'ma live everyday\nLike it's my last, only the winner gone get the glory\nWhat you thought I play for keeps\nPut it down wicked in these streets\nHeavily armored with the heat\nJust in case a nigga want some beef\nBeing broke I know the feeling, that's why I'm paper chasing this cash\nBetter be smart and keep a stash, never know how long it's gone last\nYou do the math, hustling niggas multiply like mountains\nBone Thugs, Little Layzie 30 million and counting, come on\n[Chorus: x2]\nMoney money, the mighty dolla dolla\nGot to get my grind on, grind on, grind on\nI don't want to be broke no more\n[Bizzy Bone]\nYou ain't worthy, none of you niggas could stop me\nAnd none of you niggas could hurt me\nIf worse come to worse, I'ma get down and dirty\nThough the Ouija can't curse me, NWA\nEazy E, that's the nigga that birthed me, hey\nThug style motherfucker, live forget ends\nI'd never testify, Satan can't divide my piers\nNo weakness inside my fears\nDrop tears, for niggas that died\nI'm gonna safe divide, mind gone\nAnd I think I'm running out of time\nThe god damn baby's daddy\nAnd I'm gonna damned to hell, if I don't abide\nand that's why I yell, B-E-N-Z we ride\nStraight to the corner, down to the side\nIn the B-E-N-Z we\nRoll around the corner with the F-O-R-T\nS-C-V, and a nigga can't fuck with me\nNot even the devil with B-O-N-E\nT-H-U-G spell it motherfucker\n[Chorus: x2]\n[Wish Bone]\nScandalous, straight up out of the hood type nigga\nStick up's, robberies, do we did gives a fuck nigga\nSee all ways to money so we mashing, we dashing\nGet paid around parting give me twist a thug and I get up, in that ass\nI'm here to get that money keep it coming, show me love\nWe made this, gotta get mine want to slip, it's about mine\nIt's harder to get, I'm serious not playing that's the pay wits\nThe streets have come back, real fast on that ass feel me\nCause I don't want to be broke no more\nStanding in front of the liquor store with rocks no more\nCause my man, never had nothing to done that\nIt's like reversing time on my mind I can't go back, fuck that\n[Chorus: x2]\n[Krayzie Bone]\nI came up a nigga that never had nothing but hard times\nI was always grinding, and talking up out of the hood\nInto the bullshit, but I'm surviving\nI got to get me some money man, put it down for the General\nA nigga'd rob your ass, if I caught a nigga flossing cash\nWhat it was four niggas, and we punk niggas\nBut you no niggas got us scared, a couple more green\nTo get up for everything reach the scene, clean\nAnd we was the niggas that stood on the block\nWith a couple of rocks 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Cd 02\n  duration_ms: 326739\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  [Layzie Bone]\n  Thangs can get rough, when you live in the ghetto\n  You gotta survive, no matter the pain\n  Nigga be hurting, life'll be hurting\n  But nigga for certain, this is the game\n  Man don't let them win, never let the system think they got you\n  If you relentless they can't stop you let em hang, they gone watch you\n  Yeah we the enemies of the world, won't let no territories homie\n  You got to get up, get out and get something, that's what they told me\n  Back in the days didn't have a pot to piss, went to throw it at em\n  Now I'm balling doing my damn thang, laughing at them dollars\n  Holla holla, if you hear me shorty, I'ma live everyday\n  Like it's my last, only the winner gone get the glory\n  What you thought I play for keeps\n  Put it down wicked in these streets\n  Heavily armored with the heat\n  Just in case a nigga want some beef\n  Being broke I know the feeling, that's why I'm paper chasing this cash\n  Better be smart and keep a stash, never know how long it's gone last\n  You do the math, hustling niggas multiply like mountains\n  Bone Thugs, Little Layzie 30 million and counting, come on\n  [Chorus: x2]\n  Money money, the mighty dolla dolla\n  Got to get my grind on, grind on, grind on\n  I don't want to be broke no more\n  [Bizzy Bone]\n  You ain't worthy, none of you niggas could stop me\n  And none of you niggas could hurt me\n  If worse come to worse, I'ma get down and dirty\n  Though the Ouija can't curse me, NWA\n  Eazy E, that's the nigga that birthed me, hey\n  Thug style motherfucker, live forget ends\n  I'd never testify, Satan can't divide my piers\n  No weakness inside my fears\n  Drop tears, for niggas that died\n  I'm gonna safe divide, mind gone\n  And I think I'm running out of time\n  The god damn baby's daddy\n  And I'm gonna damned to hell, if I don't abide\n  and that's why I yell, B-E-N-Z we ride\n  Straight to the corner, down to the side\n  In the B-E-N-Z we\n  Roll around the corner with the F-O-R-T\n  S-C-V, and a nigga can't fuck with me\n  Not even the devil with B-O-N-E\n  T-H-U-G spell it motherfucker\n  [Chorus: x2]\n  [Wish Bone]\n  Scandalous, straight up out of the hood type nigga\n  Stick up's, robberies, do we did gives a fuck nigga\n  See all ways to money so we mashing, we dashing\n  Get paid around parting give me twist a thug and I get up, in that ass\n  I'm here to get that money keep it coming, show me love\n  We made this, gotta get mine want to slip, it's about mine\n  It's harder to get, I'm serious not playing that's the pay wits\n  The streets have come back, real fast on that ass feel me\n  Cause I don't want to be broke no more\n  Standing in front of the liquor store with rocks no more\n  Cause my man, never had nothing to done that\n  It's like reversing time on my mind I can't go back, fuck that\n  [Chorus: x2]\n  [Krayzie Bone]\n  I came up a nigga that never had nothing but hard times\n  I was always grinding, and talking up out of the hood\n  Into the bullshit, but I'm surviving\n  I got to get me some money man, put it down for the General\n  A nigga'd rob your ass, if I caught a nigga flossing cash\n  What it was four niggas, and we punk niggas\n  But you no niggas got us scared, a couple more green\n  To get up for everything reach the scene, clean\n  And we was the niggas that stood on the block\n  With a couple of rocks and a glock with the cops\n  Can't nobody have the nuts to say our name\n  They call me the Dummy Man\n  I'm sell him a fat twenty piece and then I reach for the bomb\n  The things they get awfully man\n  want to see what I put them shit come\n  Took em for they last dollar, holla\n  Man I ain't giving a fuck it's do or die\n  So get on the ground, lay it down\n  Give me some money my nigga POW\n  I ain't waiting I need it NOW\n  Ain't too much changed\n  I'm still on the grind in deuce double O deuce\n  I'm just a little more serious\n  Bout my reefer and my dough\n  Show me the money\n  [Chorus: x2]\n  [Wish Bone]\n  Let me hear you say make money, money\n  Make money money, make it\n  Let me hear you say take money, money\n  Take money money, take it [Repeat: x2]\n  Take it\n  [Krayzie Bone]\n  Dolla bill y'all, that dolla bill y'all\n  I gotta gotta gotta have that dolla bill y'all [Repeat: x2]\n"},{"id":13183360,"name":"Money, Money","trackName":"Money, Money","artistName":"Bone Thugs-N-Harmony","albumName":"Thug World Order (Retail)","duration":326.353083,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Thangs can get rough, when you live in the ghetto\nYou gotta survive, no matter the pain\nNigga be hurting, life'll be hurting\nBut nigga for certain, this is the game\nMan don't let them win, never let the system think they got you\nIf you relentless they can't stop you let em hang, they gone watch you\nYeah we the enemies of the world, won't let no territories homie\nYou got to get up, get out and get 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holla\nMan I ain't giving a fuck it's do or die\nSo get on the ground, lay it down\nGive me some money my nigga POW\nI ain't waiting I need it NOW\nAin't too much changed\nI'm still on the grind in deuce double O deuce\nI'm just a little more serious\nBout my reefer and my dough\nShow me the money\n\nLet me hear you say make money, money\nMake money money, make it...\nLet me hear you say take money, money\nTake money money, take it... -\nTake it\n\nDolla bill y'all, that dolla bill y'all\nI gotta gotta gotta have that dolla bill y'all -","syncedLyrics":"[00:15.79] Thangs can get rough, when you live in the ghetto\n[00:17.22] You gotta survive, no matter the pain\n[00:18.63] Nigga be hurting, life'll be hurting\n[00:19.98] But nigga for certain, this is the game\n[00:21.15] Man don't let them win, never let the system think they got you\n[00:23.64] If you relentless they can't stop you let em hang, they gone watch you\n[00:26.10] Yeah we the enemies of the world, won't let no 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inside my fears, drop tears, for niggas that died\n[01:36.12] I'm gonna safe divide, mind gone and I think I'm running out of time\n[01:39.57] The goddamn baby's daddy\n[01:41.28] And I'm gonna damned to hell, if I don't abide\n[01:43.20] And that's why I yell, B-E-N-Z we ride\n[01:46.24] Straight to the corner, down to the side\n[01:48.80] In the B-E-N-Z, we\n[01:50.67] Roll around the corner with the F-O-R-T\n[01:53.26] S-C-V, and a nigga can't fuck with me\n[01:55.97] Not even the devil with B-O-N-E\n[01:58.27] T-H-U-G, spell it, motherfucker\n[01:59.53] Money, money, the mighty dollar, dollar\n[02:04.00] Got to get my grind on, grind on, grind on\n[02:07.93] I don't wanna be broke no more\n[02:09.80] Money, money, the mighty dollar, dollar\n[02:14.22] Got to get my grind on, grind on, grind on\n[02:18.24] I don't wanna be broke no more\n[02:20.34] Scandalous, straight-up out-of-the-hood type nigga\n[02:22.64] Stick up's, robberies, do we did gives a fuck, nigga\n[02:25.31] See all ways to money, so we mashing, we dashing\n[02:27.96] Get paid around parting give me twist a thug, and I get up, in that ass\n[02:30.58] I'm here to get that money keep it coming, show me love\n[02:32.76] We made this, gotta get mine wanna slip, it's about mine\n[02:35.80] It's harder to get, I'm serious not playing that's the pay wits\n[02:38.27] The streets have come back, real fast on that ass, feel me?\n[02:40.96] 'Cause I don't wanna be broke no more\n[02:42.88] Standing in front of the liquor store with rocks no more\n[02:45.04] 'Cause my man never had nothing to done that\n[02:48.02] It's like reversing time on my mind. I can't go back, fuck that\n[02:51.22] Money, money, the mighty dollar, dollar\n[02:55.78] Got to get my grind on, grind on, grind on\n[02:59.57] I don't wanna be broke no more\n[03:01.54] Money, money, the mighty dollar, dollar\n[03:05.96] Got to get my grind on, grind on, grind on\n[03:09.85] I don't wanna be broke no more\n[03:12.14] I came up a nigga that never had nothing but hard times\n[03:14.10] I was always grinding, and talking up out of the hood\n[03:16.06] Into the bullshit, but I'm surviving\n[03:17.31] I got to get me some money, man, put it down for the General\n[03:19.27] A nigga'd rob your ass, if I caught a nigga flossing cash\n[03:21.93] What it was four niggas, and we punk niggas\n[03:23.68] But you no niggas got us scared, a couple more green\n[03:25.41] To get up for everything, reach the scene, clean\n[03:27.24] And we was the niggas that stood on the block\n[03:28.52] With a couple of rocks and a Glock with the cops\n[03:30.01] Can't nobody have the nuts to say our name\n[03:31.96] They call me the Dummy Man\n[03:34.06] I'm sell him a fat 20-piece, and then I reach for the bomb\n[03:36.95] The things they get awfully man\n[03:39.31] Wanna see what I put them shit come\n[03:40.97] Took 'em for they last dollar, holla\n[03:42.32] Man, I ain't giving a fuck it's do or die\n[03:44.09] So get on the ground, lay it down\n[03:45.33] Give me some money my nigga, pow\n[03:46.72] I ain't waiting I need it now\n[03:48.27] Ain't too much changed\n[03:49.39] I'm still on the grind in deuce double O deuce\n[03:50.50] I'm just a little more serious 'bout my reefer and my dough\n[03:52.61] Show me the money\n[03:53.22] Money, money, the mighty dollar, dollar\n[03:57.72] Got to get my grind on, grind on, grind on\n[04:01.70] I don't wanna be broke no more\n[04:03.79] Money, money, the mighty dollar, dollar\n[04:08.16] Got to get my grind on, grind on, grind on\n[04:12.16] I don't wanna be broke no more\n[04:13.14] Let me hear you say make money, money\n[04:15.01] Make money, money, make it\n[04:18.37] Let me hear you say take money, money\n[04:20.11] Take money, money, take it\n[04:23.33] Let me hear you say make money, money\n[04:25.14] Make money, money, make it\n[04:28.54] Let me hear you say take money, money\n[04:30.51] Take money, money, take it\n[04:34.06] Take it\n[04:34.38] Dollar bill, y'all, that dollar bill, y'all\n[04:36.83] I gotta, gotta, gotta have that dolla bill y'all\n[04:39.36] Dollar bill, y'all, that dollar bill, y'all\n[04:41.85] I gotta, gotta, gotta have that dolla bill y'all\n[05:26.29] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Money, Money\n  artist: Bone Thugs-N-Harmony\n  album: Greatest Hits\n  duration_ms: 325000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: All my life\n  start_ms: 870\n  end_ms: 3740\n- text: All my life\n  start_ms: 3740\n  end_ms: 6270\n- text: All my life\n  start_ms: 6270\n  end_ms: 8970\n- text: Ain't never had nothing\n  start_ms: 8970\n  end_ms: 13980\n- text: 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last, only the winner gone get the glory\n  What you thought I play for keeps\n  Put it down wicked in these streets\n  Heavily armored with the heat\n  Just in case a nigga want some beef\n  Being broke I know the feeling, that's why I'm paper chasing this cash\n  Better be smart and keep a stash, never know how long it's gone last\n  You do the math, hustling niggas multiply like mountains\n  Bone Thugs, Little Layzie 30 million and counting, come on\n\n  Money money, the mighty dolla dolla\n  Got to get my grind on, grind on, grind on\n  I don't wanna be broke no more\n\n  You ain't worthy, none of you niggas could stop me\n  And none of you niggas could hurt me\n  If worse come to worse, I'ma get down and dirty\n  Though the Ouija can't curse me, NWA\n  Eazy E, that's the nigga that birthed me, hey\n  Thug style motherfucker, live forget ends\n  I'd never testify, Satan can't divide my piers\n  No weakness inside my fears\n  Drop tears, for niggas that died\n  I'm gonna safe divide, mind gone\n  And I think I'm running out of time\n  The god damn baby's daddy\n  And I'm gonna damned to hell, if I don't abide\n  and that's why I yell, B-E-N-Z we ride\n  Straight to the corner, down to the side\n  In the B-E-N-Z we\n  Roll around the corner with the F-O-R-T\n  S-C-V, and a nigga can't fuck with me\n  Not even the devil with B-O-N-E\n  T-H-U-G spell it motherfucker\n\n  Scandalous, straight up out of the hood type nigga\n  Stick up's, robberies, do we did gives a fuck nigga\n  See all ways to money so we mashing, we dashing\n  Get paid around parting give me twist a thug and I get up, in that ass\n  I'm here to get that money keep it coming, show me love\n  We made this, gotta get mine wanna slip, it's about mine\n  It's harder to get, I'm serious not playing that's the pay wits\n  The streets have come back, real fast on that ass feel me\n  Cause I don't wanna be broke no more\n  Standing in front of the liquor store with rocks no more\n  Cause my man, never 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I ain't waiting I need it NOW\n  Ain't too much changed\n  I'm still on the grind in deuce double O deuce\n  I'm just a little more serious\n  Bout my reefer and my dough\n  Show me the money\n\n  Let me hear you say make money, money\n  Make money money, make it...\n  Let me hear you say take money, money\n  Take money money, take it... -\n  Take it\n\n  Dolla bill y'all, that dolla bill y'all\n  I gotta gotta gotta have that dolla bill y'all -\n"}]