I Need Money / Pacewon & Mr.
Green
(Get money)[ VERSE 1: Pacewon ]I need money,
Like they keep in a bank vaultSo much bustin out my
Pockets I can't walkAnd so many jewels in my mouth
I can't talkRims so big on my Denali I can't parkCause
If I did you just might think it's a landmarkOr a star
Inside like Joan Van ArcOr Heather Locklear or Howard
CosellBut it ain't, it's just me,
A powerful maleThat steals from the rich to give to
The poorLived through the raw,
Kick in your doorClip in a four,
Spittin the rawCollabin like AkonEvery verse be napalm
And h-bombUp in Jimmy
(? ) gettin my steak onRocks
As big as an acorn, I pace on gold bars,
Fort KnoxWhen I walk inside to check out the judge
The court stopsYo money[ VERSE 2: Pacewon ]The district
Attorney looks don't concern meI'ma tryina pay my tax
And get up out of this earlyTie a scarf around my neck
Like old Mr. FurleyJump up in a G-4 and then started
My journeyThrough my rhymes I see dollar signs and
Dollar signsKeep em from these blue collar crimes that
I designMaskin up like the Lone Ranger,
Doin fineI'm clockin out on the block
Sellin 2 for 9Or 3 for 10,
I say peace for now, yoPick my pen up and just let
The nouns flowAnd earn like my nigga Nature did with
The FirmSmokin heavy cause a fellow got money to burnUsin
English like a tool, you gotta study to learnName spreadin
More faster than germWhen Janet hear my song come onShe
Start doin the worm till she strainedThen it's move
Over, JermaineI need money[ VERSE 3: Pacewon ]Swiss
Bank accounts instead of WachoviaChauffeur's pickin
My homies upMy mother got a castle like a queenAnd
I'm ridin like a gangster with the leanRidin like a
Gangster with a dreamCold to warm,
Switch that from warm to AugustTo bein mad rich,
Number one on the Forbes ListWith all this bread stacked
Up enormousMoney earned from a flawless performanceAnd
That's how I make itSacred minds become paperIt gets
Me more jewels than JacobWasn't anchored back in the
Past, so I sank itNaked outside in the cold with no
BlanketIt's how I once felt,
But now I feel franticEager with my music to let my
People rank itAnd let my people share it,
The internet rules, I gotta thank itMoney roll in, I gotta bank itYo money
Writer(s): Aaron Green, Jerome D Hinds
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