เนื้อเพลง For The Love of Money - Dr. Dre

[Jill Scott:]
For The Love of Money
For the love of money
For the love of money

It's beautiful outside
Looks like it's raining money, mayne
It's beautiful outside
Looks like it's raining money, mayne

[Jon Connor:]
Say what's up to the broke n*gga at the rich party
Who the f*ck let this n*gga in?
Do I look like I give a f*ck? Sorry
Looking at these hoes and they gold digger gorgeous tryna get me
I run game on a b*tch, one Mississippi two Mississippi
Flint n*gga in the spot til they pop one and the cops come like (woo!)
Motherf*ckers own a shotgun like a pop gun and they ready like yeah
Still a good n*gga I'm a Northside n*gga til I'm gone
Do it for the ones in the hood like Connor gon' put the city on
F*ck that sh*t n*gga, f*ck that sh*t go
Live for my hood, look this for my block
Ride for the hood, gotta spit it like Pac
I ain't got sh*t but I still feel good
N*gga can't take what a n*gga don't got
Go hard in the paint, you can tell em post up
Homie in the hood like "let me hold something"
Your mans in the hood talking all that sh*t
When they ran up on him lil buddy froze up
All they be talkin' but ain't saying nothing
N*ggas be talking that ain't what they want
Ain't no fake sh*t around here
Cause my n*gga my city is really as real as the f*ck
I be killing this and not giving a f*ck
You laugh at a b*tch, she get hid in the trunk
You think this sound crazy, that's how I grew up
So this for my people that's still in the cut

[Jill Scott:]
I said I want that, need that
The root of all evil mayne, (get it, get it)
I said I want that, need that
The root of all evil, mayne

[Dr. Dre (Anderson .Paak):]
Said what's up to the n*gga wearing all black at a white party
And I'm looking like I don't give a f*ck
That's how I get down n*gga sorry
And I'm looking like I don't play no games, nah, n*gga don't try me
Been that n*gga that's been spitting that
Paid dues like a motherf*cking hobby
If you're on that bullsh*t n*gga better fly that sh*t right by me
I came from the bottom of this b*tch and made it out of that sh*t
And that's why we on top of this motherf*cking world
Damn, look at that body
She come along with the territories
Turn around, move it for me, bend it over, end of story
(Seems like chasing paper's what's important to you)
Got a relationship with that money
(But that b*tch will never be faithful to you)
Even though I know she knows she crazy
(Please just let it go, seize, no saving you)
Ride, ride
Til the motherf*cking wheels fall off in this b*tch
(We can do it for the love)
But I'm never stopping my poppin'
(These numbers don't lie, but your love is superficial
It's the simple sh*t you need to pay attention to)

[Jill Scott:]
Want that, need that
Root of all evil, mayne
I said I want that, need that
Root of all evil, mayne

[Jill Scott:]
It's beautiful outside
Looks like it's raining money, mayne
It's beautiful outside
Looks like it's raining money, mayne

[Jill Scott:]
Want that, need that
The root of all evil mayne, get it, get it
I said I want that, need that