Money Don't Make U Rich-Hi-Tek

Money Don't Make U Rich

歌手:Hi-Tek

时间:2006-10-17

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Money Don't Make U Rich - Hi-Tek

Yeah man

It's ya' boy X to the Z Xzibit

Strong arm steady's the gang know what I'm sayin'

Clack clack

No talkin' don't pay the rent

And sittin' won't let you style like this

But money don't make you rich

But hatin' won't let you smile

Yeah the teknology is too advanced

Attach dynamite to opportunity blow your chance

Enhance the vision Kweli tell 'em to listen

Before I probably get a hundred niggaz to diss 'em

Yeah and I can't wait sit up straight

Hungry niggaz eatin' your plate compete in a race

Full of rats the homie's torso is full of tats

I'ma put the rest on my back

It's best if I bless 'em with that

Specify the facts from the fiction

I gotta draw the line with the diction

And I ain't whistlin' 'Dixie'

This is Hi-Teknology wit me

You couldn't find a finer designer to tailor fit me

To be yay a ni**a tone Cincinnati's own

Hometown favorite like the Bearcats win the zone

Strong arm keep it runnin' on like a sentence

They wouldn't know the difference

When I hit 'em from a distance

No talkin' don't pay the rent

And sittin' won't let you style like this

But money don't make you rich

But hatin' won't let you smile

Clack conventional

(Bullshit)

Nothin' identical

The west has evolved and Steady's at the pinnacle

(Yeah dat)

Still saggin' in my crispy Dickies

But my gangsta's fly

I make sho' the wrist is extra crystaly

Cock it on the side for the next telly is

Ghetto ni**a on Lambo's mailin' list

Money don't make you rich

But it's funny how

It'll make a snow bunny suck your dick

I have a hater in the shrubs

Where you park your sh*t

I had a homie blowin' you up when he hit the fence

To the Steady Slick bring the gangsta sh*t

Like the hankerchief once you add on the Paisley print

On the rights where I dang a lick

But since I learned red and blue make green it's Tek hits

No talkin' don't pay the rent

And sittin' won't let you style like this

But money don't make you rich

But hatin' won't let you smile

It's the premier kids cast to build the pyramids

A '08 Escalade's in prepaid appearances

It's hard to even entertain a few an invalid

Lame in the brain can't talk or remember sh*t

I don't blame him the daddy ain't around

Left him lonely in the hood without good home trainin'

Frustrated pissed 'cause probation

Got him pissin' in a cup without proper occupation

So they get up get out and get it like Goodie Mob

Niggaz must be crazy thinkin' we won't do the job

Dookie colored droptops sob with the feet tall

Hi-Tek beats bump from Lynn Street to Crenshaw

Steady means stupid' stand up start elevatin'

Violate and come to your final destination

Pacin' - pacific ocean main land

Chasin' retail re-up in rotation

No talkin' don't pay the rent

And sittin' won't let you style like this

But money don't make you rich

But hatin' won't let you smile

No talkin' don't pay the rent

And sittin' won't let you style like this

But money don't make you rich

But hatin' won't let you smile

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