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  • (Cash Rules Everything Around Me
    C.R.E.A.M. get...)
    Yeah, check this ol fly **** out
    Word up
    (Cash Rules Everything Around Me) Take you on a natural joint
    (C.R.E.A.M. get the money) Here we here we go
    (dolla dolla bill y'all) Check this ****, yo!
    I grew up on the crime side, the New York Times side
    Staying alive was no jive
    Had second hands, moms bounced on old man
    So then we moved to Shaolin land
    A young youth, yo rockin the gold tooth, 'Lo goose
    Only way, I begin to G' off was drug loot
    And let's start it like this son, rollin with this one
    And that one, pullin out gats for fun
    But it was just a dream for the teen, who was a fiend
    Started smokin woolies at sixteen
    And running up in gates, and doing hits for high stakes
    Making my way on fire escapes
    No question I would speed, for cracks and ****
    The combination made my eyes bleed
    No question I would flow off, and try to get the dough off
    Sticking up white boys in ball courts
    My life got no better, same damn 'Lo sweater
    Times is rough and tough like leather
    Figured out I went the wrong route
    So I got with a sick tight clique and went all out

    Catchin keys from across seas
    Rollin in MPV's, every week we made forty G's
    Yo brothas respect mine, or anger the tech nine
    Ch-POW! Move from the gate now

    Cash Rules Everything Around Me
    C.R.E.A.M.
    Get the money
    Dollar, dollar bill y'all

    Cash Rules Everything Around Me
    C.R.E.A.M.
    Get the money
    Dollar, dollar bill y'all

    It's been 22 long hard years and still strugglin
    Survival got me buggin, but I'm alive on arrival
    I peep at the shape of the streets
    And stay awake to the ways of the world cause **** is deep
    A man with a dream with plans to make C.R.E.A.M.
    Which failed; I went to jail at the age of 15
    A young buck sellin drugs and such who never had much
    Trying to get a clutch at what I could not touch

    The court played me short, now I face incarceration

    Pacin', going up state's my destination
    Handcuffed in back of a bus, 40 of us
    Life as a shorty shouldn't be so rough
    But as the world turns I learned life is Hell
    Living in the world, no different from a cell

    Everyday I escape from Jakes givin chase, sellin base

    Smokin bones in the staircase
    Though I don't know why I chose to smoke sess
    I guess that's the time when I'm not depressed

    But I'm still depressed, and I ask what's it worth?
    Ready to give up so I seek the Old Earth

    Who explained working hard may help you maintain

    to learn to overcome the heartaches and pain
    We got stickup kids, corrupt cops, and crack rocks

    and stray shots, all on the block that stays hot

    Leave it up to me while I be living proof
    To kick the truth to the young black youth

    But shorty's running wild, smokin sess, drinkin beer

    And ain't trying to hear what I'm kickin in his ear
    Neglected for now, but yo, it gots to be accepted
    That what? That life is hected
    Cash Rules Everything Around Me
    C.R.E.A.M.
    get the money
    Dolla dolla bill
    Cash Rules Everything Around Me
    C.R.E.A.M.
    get the money
    Dolla dolla bill

    Cash Rules Everything Around Me
    C.R.E.A.M.
    get the money
    Dolla dolla bill

    Cash Rules Everything Around Me
    C.R.E.A.M.
    get the money
    Dolla dolla bill
    y'aauhhhaaaauhhhhahhhauhhhhll, YEAH
  • [00:07.04](Cash Rules Everything Around Me
    [00:08.35]C.R.E.A.M. get...)
    [00:08.98]Yeah, check this ol fly **** out
    [00:11.10]Word up
    [00:13.73](Cash Rules Everything Around Me) Take you on a natural joint
    [00:18.41](C.R.E.A.M. get the money) Here we here we go
    [00:25.56](dolla dolla bill y'all) Check this ****, yo!
    [00:27.49]I grew up on the crime side, the New York Times side
    [00:30.20]Staying alive was no jive
    [00:31.82]Had second hands, moms bounced on old man
    [00:34.82]So then we moved to Shaolin land
    [00:36.94]A young youth, yo rockin the gold tooth, 'Lo goose
    [00:40.01]Only way, I begin to G' off was drug loot
    [00:42.63]And let's start it like this son, rollin with this one
    [00:45.95]And that one, pullin out gats for fun
    [00:48.13]But it was just a dream for the teen, who was a fiend
    [00:51.76]Started smokin woolies at sixteen
    [00:53.26]And running up in gates, and doing hits for high stakes
    [00:56.26]Making my way on fire escapes
    [00:58.57]No question I would speed, for cracks and ****
    [01:01.70]The combination made my eyes bleed
    [01:03.88]No question I would flow off, and try to get the dough off
    [01:07.82]Sticking up white boys in ball courts
    [01:09.57]My life got no better, same damn 'Lo sweater
    [01:13.01]Times is rough and tough like leather
    [01:14.88]Figured out I went the wrong route
    [01:17.26]So I got with a sick tight clique and went all out
    [01:19.76]
    [01:21.15]Catchin keys from across seas
    [01:22.59]Rollin in MPV's, every week we made forty G's
    [01:25.77]Yo brothas respect mine, or anger the tech nine
    [01:28.59]Ch-POW! Move from the gate now
    [01:30.15]
    [01:30.65]Cash Rules Everything Around Me
    [01:32.46]C.R.E.A.M.
    [01:32.71]Get the money
    [01:34.09]Dollar, dollar bill y'all
    [01:35.34]
    [01:35.96]Cash Rules Everything Around Me
    [01:38.09]C.R.E.A.M.
    [01:38.84]Get the money
    [01:39.46]Dollar, dollar bill y'all
    [01:40.52]
    [01:41.27]It's been 22 long hard years and still strugglin
    [01:43.90]Survival got me buggin, but I'm alive on arrival
    [01:46.52]I peep at the shape of the streets
    [01:49.02]And stay awake to the ways of the world cause **** is deep
    [01:51.85]A man with a dream with plans to make C.R.E.A.M.
    [01:54.54]Which failed; I went to jail at the age of 15
    [01:57.04]A young buck sellin drugs and such who never had much
    [02:00.04]Trying to get a clutch at what I could not touch
    [02:02.17]
    [02:02.98]The court played me short, now I face incarceration
    [02:06.79]
    [02:07.73]Pacin', going up state's my destination
    [02:08.85]Handcuffed in back of a bus, 40 of us
    [02:11.04]Life as a shorty shouldn't be so rough
    [02:12.98]But as the world turns I learned life is Hell
    [02:15.68]Living in the world, no different from a cell
    [02:17.81]
    [02:18.49]Everyday I escape from Jakes givin chase, sellin base
    [02:20.56]
    [02:21.12]Smokin bones in the staircase
    [02:22.43]Though I don't know why I chose to smoke sess
    [02:26.43]I guess that's the time when I'm not depressed
    [02:28.43]
    [02:29.06]But I'm still depressed, and I ask what's it worth?
    [02:31.74]Ready to give up so I seek the Old Earth
    [02:33.81]
    [02:34.49]Who explained working hard may help you maintain
    [02:36.49]
    [02:37.06]to learn to overcome the heartaches and pain
    [02:39.56]We got stickup kids, corrupt cops, and crack rocks
    [02:41.74]
    [02:42.24]and stray shots, all on the block that stays hot
    [02:44.56]
    [02:45.12]Leave it up to me while I be living proof
    [02:47.56]To kick the truth to the young black youth
    [02:49.77]
    [02:50.40]But shorty's running wild, smokin sess, drinkin beer
    [02:52.46]
    [02:53.09]And ain't trying to hear what I'm kickin in his ear
    [02:55.77]Neglected for now, but yo, it gots to be accepted
    [02:58.84]That what? That life is hected
    [03:00.90]Cash Rules Everything Around Me
    [03:03.21]C.R.E.A.M.
    [03:03.84]get the money
    [03:04.59]Dolla dolla bill
    [03:05.77]Cash Rules Everything Around Me
    [03:08.40]C.R.E.A.M.
    [03:09.09]get the money
    [03:10.09]Dolla dolla bill
    [03:11.09]
    [03:11.71]Cash Rules Everything Around Me
    [03:14.15]C.R.E.A.M.
    [03:14.46]get the money
    [03:15.46]Dolla dolla bill
    [03:16.40]
    [03:17.03]Cash Rules Everything Around Me
    [03:19.09]C.R.E.A.M.
    [03:19.42]get the money
    [03:20.60]Dolla dolla bill
    [03:21.60]y'aauhhhaaaauhhhhahhhauhhhhll, YEAH