ride and get paid I plan to sell a hundred million records before im dead Gangstas make the world go round But TRU niggas make gangsta shit go down We
criticize it You say you'll fight to the death To save your useless flag If you want a banana republic that bad Then why don't you go move to one But
know what you got, when you got it and what you still owe You seen them projects, lately you better watch it Why they got us surrounded if money is the
mind to it and do it It's all about the papers, money rule the world Bitches make the world go round Real niggaz do they wanna do, bitch niggaz do what
all yo rounds make em all fall down Please don't make a sound hear the Devil growl Please don't go to sleep never go to sleep You may not awake cause
mon man what?" Wake up bitch, we gotta go! Pulled out the alley, then I dipped Looked down and picked up the nine and put more rounds in the clip You
I came from We all know money make the world go 'round So I give back to my town and put a few niggas down I keep my enemies close 'cause they salt shakers
't friendly It don't take much to offend me, so don't go to fucking with me Unless you wanna be next, but I don't think that's what you want It's A.B.
(Borg) Out of money Out of cash, man It?s the only thing that makes the world go round I need diamonds I need gold, man `Cause I can?t make a scene
be the fresh prince flat top gold chain and some fresh kicks? My Nigga Nas told me money make the world go round, and Uncle Luke showed me how to make my girl go
I criticize it You say you'll fight to the death To save your worthless flag If you want a banana republic that bad Why don't you go move to one But
you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? Anarchy
collision course; then you'll crash I'ma laugh mothafucker, its gon' only get worse You'll hit a tree and you go flyin' through your window headfirst
, that's something you can blow on And this song's to let you know, be real about your do' Keep your mind on pay roll, and I guarantee you'll get mo'
ride and get paid I plan to sell a hundred million records in four days Gangstas make the world go round But TRU niggas make gangsta shit go down We come
m feeling the Holy Ghost makin' moves through ya Smooth, I made it to free your mind to the rhythm I got designed when the world drop dimes This world you
shit on the streets for you to know to know we gettin our shit together Better get your shit together cause when you go you go you go [chorus]