Macy Gray - It Ain't The Money (Feat.Pharoahe Monch) Lyrics
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| Macy Gray
- It Ain't The Money (Feat.Pharoahe Monch) Lyrics
Album: Heart of mine, milk and honey it ain't the money now we know Doin' lines, ain't it funny that it ain't the money now we know After the money they lust sell their souls for the unlimited cash flow. In God we trust but that's never in class though, enron, worldcom, ceo assholes a monopoly to collect whenever they pass go. Big screen tv's nigga please, there will be no alerts b4 they search the siege 13 hrs in the seal with the 13 leaves 13 steps that it takes to see 13 thieves. Hidee high, lowdy low get up and go to the show Every time I get low I get up and go to the show I fell in love with her once she was evil I remember, her 18th birthday she became legal tender, some say she was heaven sent with skeletons in her closet, traded herself for drugs and stayed inside of her wallet. I know women who couldn't have her who became alcoholics, in the fetal position bent over toilets and calling for earl with pains in their bladders so people listen when I tell you it really don't matter. Betcha giving head to a movie star betcha gotta llama riding in your car betcha u gotta tv built in your jet skis. Betcha giving head to a movie star betcha gotta llama riding in your car betcha u gotta tv built in your jet skis. Hidee high,lowdy low get up and go to the show Ain't it funny how the money makes the honey taste like nothing you can't have no more? Now we know. Ain't it funny how the money makes the honey taste like nothing you can't have no more? Now we know. Ain't it funny how the money makes the honey taste just like nothing- people act like they have but they're bluffing now we know that it don't mean nothing Peace of mind, fill my tummy it ain't the money now we know Hard to find got my something it ain't the money now we know Hidee high, lowdy low get up and go to the show Now we know Now we know
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