Get Money, Spend Money, No Money Lyrics - Raw Footage - Ice Cube

Yeah 

Gangsta 

Tell me all my children 'fore I come through 

Is the hood in the buildin'? Yes 

You won't believe what I'm dealin', this West Coast shit 

Oh, what a feelin', ahh 

Niggaz think I'm drug dealin' 

'Cause I rolled out with no muthafuckin' sealin', none 

Is he worth a hundred million? 

No need to ask Ice Cube how I'm livin', I'm livin' loc 

I still got the recipe 

South Central LA is the pedigree 

Don't try to tell me what it better be 

I have your ass up in physical therapy 

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I outlaw like a Cherokee 

The rap industry tried to bury me 

But if I die on a mike of a leraby 

I'm so heavy you bitches couldn't carry me 

Get money, spend money, no money 

Lookin' like a dummy, I really don't give a fuck 

Your money ain't my fuckin' money 

Got a pocket full of money, c'mon homie, throw it up 

Get money, spend money, no money 

Lookin' like a dummy, I really don't give a fuck 

Your money ain't my fuckin' money 

Got a pocket full of money, c'mon homie, throw it up 

I don't accept, no disrespect 

Only thing I expect is self check 

Just grin and bare it, got an ass whoopin' 

That your ass don't wanna inherit 

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Most rappers are parrots, they say what 

They told to say to get a neck fool of carrots 

Got your momma embarrassed 

How long 'fore they callin' us terrorists, nigga, I'm serious 

I keep it gangsta but I keeps a job 

'Cause it's hard to sleep when you steal and rob 

And ya got to run, here comes the blob 

'Cause Uncle Sam is like part of the Mobb 

Break your self, he'll take your wealth 

Don't get it twisted, you a muthafuckin' elf 

And Santa Clause will go for self 

All you got is your balls and your health 

Get money, spend money, no money 

Lookin' like a dummy, I really don't give a fuck 

Your money ain't my fuckin' money 

Got a pocket full of money, c'mon homie, throw it up 

Get money, spend money, no money 

Lookin' like a dummy, I really don't give a fuck 

Your money ain't my fuckin' money 

Got a pocket full of money, c'mon homie, throw it up 

Niggaz brag about what they got 

But we don't own a skyscraper, now that's paper 

One generation from slums 

Happy for these little crumb, you little bums 

We saw you pull up but nigga shut up, shut up 

You always talk about a fuckin' car or truck 

You always talkin' 'bout some fuckin' rims on terrier 

That kinda shit will keep an ass inferior 

I'm tryna eat tomorrow, not tryin' to hear 

'Bout the little bitty shit you ball 

Saw your little bitty house on Cribs 

Where you fuck your wife and feed your kids 

Nigga be quiet, ain't shit private 

Everythin' for sale, you can buy it 

All this self snitchin', all this self tellin' 

Muthafuckas goin' back to the watermelon 

Get money, spend money, no money 

Lookin' like a dummy, I really don't give a fuck 

Your money ain't my fuckin' money 

Got a pocket full of money, c'mon homie, throw it up 

Get money, spend money, no money 

Lookin' like a dummy, I really don't give a fuck 

Your money ain't my fuckin' money 

Got a pocket full of money, c'mon homie, throw it up 

Get money, spend money, no money 

Lookin' like a dummy, I really don't give a fuck 

Your money ain't my fuckin' money 

Got a pocket full of money, c'mon homie, throw it up 

Get money, spend money, no money 

Lookin' like a dummy, I really don't give a fuck 

Your money ain't my fuckin' money 

Got a pocket full of money, c'mon homie, throw it up