(feat. Noreaga) [Chorus - 50 Cent] It ain't easy to make money (Whoo) So now everybody wanna take money (Uh huh, uh huh) You ain't a thug, matter fact you a fake money (Take money, uh) ************* wit mines, I'ma view you at ya weight money It ain't a game [Verse 1 - 50 Cent] You can call me player yeah, but I ain't playing fair (Uh huh) Takers say I'm the hottest thang comin' this year (No doubt, ha ha ha) In the hood *************s know, how I handle my problems I walk up close, and I fo', fo' revolve 'em Don't make me run to you, put the gun to you Have yo ass on Phil Donahue explaining what the ************* I done to you Thug *************s in the street saying I'm sunning you Dude I'll smoke you every mother******* under you People say chill, but still I do, what I wanna do For now on, when I speak, y'all *************s better listen Why run against a thoroughbred when you ain't in no condition Still got *************t on ya nose, from all that ass you been kissing (hahaha) [Chorus x2 - 50 Cent w/ Noreaga in background] It ain't easy to make money So now everybody wanna take money You ain't a thug, matter fact you a fake money ************* wit mines, I'ma view you at ya weight money It ain't a game It ain't easy to make money So now everybody wanna take money You ain't a thug, matter fact you a fake money ************* wit mines, I'ma view you at ya weight money It ain't a game [Verse 2 - Noreaga] Yo where my down South *************s at, I'm playing piddy-pat Wit this kitty cat, ************* swear she a city rat It's Nore now, here look read the story now My name Nore, and *************s know how I rip And if I don't feel a *************, I don't get on his *************t Y'all can love me, or hate me, or suck my ************* I like my hoes just like Summer, no class And *************s working so hard, and getting no ass Why y'all *************s acting like, it's all ill in y'all ************* Mother******* you ain't know that it's a hood everywhere Me and 50 vandal, no we always run scandal Weak *************s, have us lighting up candles Sending out roses, condolences, notices Focuses on, *************s like Fu Quan Yo in they ground, *************s that don't get no bound Y'all keep my word, don't love no bird Get a beef from ******, and just twist my herb [Chorus - 50 Cent] So now everybody wanna take money You ain't a thug, matter fact you a fake money ************* wit mines, I'ma view you at ya weight money It ain't a game It ain't easy to make money So now everybody wanna take money You ain't a thug, matter fact you a fake money ************* wit mines, I'ma view you at ya weight money It ain't a game [Verse 3 - 50 Cent] Yo it's all about the cash you getting Bricks you flipping, the whips you sitting The ******* you hitting, when you living the thug life ******* I don't love no of 'em, the guns I'm running 'em Punk *************s I'm sunning 'em, every chance I get Man I know *************s is a trip, so I save all my grip For these babies *************s flippin', dial 1-800-TIPS Force me to bury the bricks, and the whips and take trips Every word that come out of my mouth, I mean it, you could eat 'Cause when I stick you, you gon' cough it up like you bulimic I'm no magician, but I could make, somethin' outta nothin' Like turn an empty block, into a crack spot that's pumping So all you *************s out there, thinking you the nicest Me 50, I'm ya mother******g mid-life crisis [50 Cent talking] Southside, alright baby, 50 Cent, Noreaga, Trackmasters, teflon [Chorus - 50 Cent] It ain't easy to make money So now everybody wanna take money You ain't a thug, matter fact you a fake money ************* wit mines, I'ma view you at ya weight money It ain't a game It ain't easy to make money So now everybody wanna take money You ain't a thug, matter fact you a fake money ************* wit mines, I'ma view you at ya weight money It ain't a game [50 Cent talking] Know what I'm saying
(feat. Noreaga) [Chorus - 50 Cent] It ain't easy to make money (Whoo) So now everybody wanna take money (Uh huh, uh huh) You ain't a thug, matter fact you a fake money (Take money, uh) ************* wit mines, I'ma view you at ya weight money It ain't a game [Verse 1 - 50 Cent] You can call me player yeah, but I ain't playing fair (Uh huh) Takers say I'm the hottest thang comin' this year (No doubt, ha ha ha) In the hood *************s know, how I handle my problems I walk up close, and I fo', fo' revolve 'em Don't make me run to you, put the gun to you Have yo ass on Phil Donahue explaining what the ************* I done to you Thug *************s in the street saying I'm sunning you Dude I'll smoke you every mother******* under you People say chill, but still I do, what I wanna do For now on, when I speak, y'all *************s better listen Why run against a thoroughbred when you ain't in no condition Still got *************t on ya nose, from all that ass you been kissing (hahaha) [Chorus x2 - 50 Cent w/ Noreaga in background] It ain't easy to make money So now everybody wanna take money You ain't a thug, matter fact you a fake money ************* wit mines, I'ma view you at ya weight money It ain't a game It ain't easy to make money So now everybody wanna take money You ain't a thug, matter fact you a fake money ************* wit mines, I'ma view you at ya weight money It ain't a game [Verse 2 - Noreaga] Yo where my down South *************s at, I'm playing piddy-pat Wit this kitty cat, ************* swear she a city rat It's Nore now, here look read the story now My name Nore, and *************s know how I rip And if I don't feel a *************, I don't get on his *************t Y'all can love me, or hate me, or suck my ************* I like my hoes just like Summer, no class And *************s working so hard, and getting no ass Why y'all *************s acting like, it's all ill in y'all ************* Mother******* you ain't know that it's a hood everywhere Me and 50 vandal, no we always run scandal Weak *************s, have us lighting up candles Sending out roses, condolences, notices Focuses on, *************s like Fu Quan Yo in they ground, *************s that don't get no bound Y'all keep my word, don't love no bird Get a beef from ******, and just twist my herb [Chorus - 50 Cent] So now everybody wanna take money You ain't a thug, matter fact you a fake money ************* wit mines, I'ma view you at ya weight money It ain't a game It ain't easy to make money So now everybody wanna take money You ain't a thug, matter fact you a fake money ************* wit mines, I'ma view you at ya weight money It ain't a game [Verse 3 - 50 Cent] Yo it's all about the cash you getting Bricks you flipping, the whips you sitting The ******* you hitting, when you living the thug life ******* I don't love no of 'em, the guns I'm running 'em Punk *************s I'm sunning 'em, every chance I get Man I know *************s is a trip, so I save all my grip For these babies *************s flippin', dial 1-800-TIPS Force me to bury the bricks, and the whips and take trips Every word that come out of my mouth, I mean it, you could eat 'Cause when I stick you, you gon' cough it up like you bulimic I'm no magician, but I could make, somethin' outta nothin' Like turn an empty block, into a crack spot that's pumping So all you *************s out there, thinking you the nicest Me 50, I'm ya mother******g mid-life crisis [50 Cent talking] Southside, alright baby, 50 Cent, Noreaga, Trackmasters, teflon [Chorus - 50 Cent] It ain't easy to make money So now everybody wanna take money You ain't a thug, matter fact you a fake money ************* wit mines, I'ma view you at ya weight money It ain't a game It ain't easy to make money So now everybody wanna take money You ain't a thug, matter fact you a fake money ************* wit mines, I'ma view you at ya weight money It ain't a game [50 Cent talking] Know what I'm saying
