For The Money

F/ ol dirty bastard, buckshot

Ladies and gentlemen, flight 1-0 from lax is now arriving into

Jfk international.

[odb talking]

What? what? (...? ...) about that money, nigga.

How many, hey yo, how many niggas is really making money now,

Now what Im saying? 

This 98, ima tell yall cats somethin.

This is the year of do it, or dont.

If you gon do it, you better roll on with this crew cat,

Juggyyyyy!!!!

[mack 10] (odb)

People call me crazy, but thats alright with me (its alright!)

They ask me why Im hustlin, (we hustlin!) I say for the money (yeah!)

I duck down with buckshot, hoo bang with wu-tang (oooooo!)

Wont hesiate to slang, so money aint a thang (ahhhhh!)

Called buck and dirty, asked em what they need

They said send me two thangs and some la weed

So my belief is fuck the beef, all money the same

And when I get to new york, ima show you the whoop game

I make a bitch stay down, cuz Im that type of guy

Put the work on the greyhound and fly to the ny

Hit the east coast with a pocket fulla cheddar

Tan khakis on with a thick red sweater (oh yeah!)

They see me with some hoes, couldnt be better timing

Cuz though a nigga gd up, I got on big diamonds, so nigga what? 

(tell it to em cat!)

[hook] [mack 10] (odb)

People call me crazy, but thats alright with me

They ask me why Im hustlin, I say for the money

(yo, I am comin over, to your spot tonight

 I promise you my baby, that Im gon do you right!)

[buckshot] (odb) {mack 10}

Through the gusty wind, I roll with fifty men

Ready to get nifty and shifty and low

So whats the movements, yo? let me know

Cuz when I come for motherfuckers, Im comin for throats

It was sad I bled, but the red in my eyes shed

Light on the dark, I led the blind in sight

Now I got all of them inside

Its the reason why I do this, and I night ride

(for the moneyyyyy!!!!!!)

If you and a nigga outside, say the word

And Im a spruge with my flight team soarin like birds

Missed it on the friday with my nigga cube

But the bomb blew saturday when mack lit the fuse

Who other than buckshot come pick up the pieces

And straighten niggas out like creases

{speak on it} yeah nigga

(its for the moneyyyyyy!!!!!)

Buckshot, odb, mack 10, back at it again

[hook]

[ol dirty bastard]

Hey yo, most of you know me, some of you dont

When it comes to challengin, none of you wont

Arrange this battle to improve your style

Its a brother with a totally different profile

Most of you play cold front in your face

Hesitatin on the rhymes, shoulda been memorex

But, you forgot, yous an amatuer

Mystery worshipper, yo I prefer

I mind you, tease you, whos the boss? 

Sucka amneisa, memory loss, welllll

Hit this, just quiet as kept

Mmmmm cs on the charts from the start had slept

Leeeeets take them, wake them

You should be woke

Cuz you take mcin for a practical joke, hmmmmm

I present myself to be a similar nightmare of an amazing story

[hook]

[odb talking]

Yo, you aint hearin nothing but a drop of the dime.

Know what Im saying? 

To all my dogs, I wanna give a shout out.

You got my nigga, mack 10.

You got my nigga, buckshot shorty.

And you got the one, dirt dog.

Know what Im saying? 

And we gon do it like sweat hogs, my nigga.

This how we get down!

[mack 10 talking]

People call me crazy, but thats alright with me

They ask me why Im hustlin, I say for the money

Haha, hoo bangin records, pushin weight in 98.

Cookin nothing but the bomb.

You know what Im sayin? 

Cuz we got the recipe, fo sho!