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[Ebony Eyez
Ayo...Tar... you

[Tarboy from Talking]
Yeah..uh

Eyez]
Do This..

[Chorus -
Look..uh..
Money never move me...
Dawg, this a movie
This is real life, so why you to do me?
Sit back and relax and think the past
And make your next your best, it might be your last

[Chorus - Ebony
Look..
Money ain't move me..
Bitch this a movie
This is life, so why you tryin' to do me?
Sit back and relax and think about the
And make your next move best, it might be your last

1: Tarboy]
Look...
Money don't the man
but still, I
if you ain't dough, what the fuck you in this for?
I see you hoes, and all your fancy clothes
you say you hate the music, then why you at the
What all that yappin'
how the fuck that fit the
where the fuck you homeboy?
you ain't my land
I see you in the club, in the corner
with all your thugs, go pop a bottle of bub
and think it first
and drink away problems
before a nigga out on the streets help you solve them
see, I mad at ya
I'm just to relax you
and teach you somethin' homie, them killers snatch you
I try to keep it
done been around the world
and never how a man could act like a girl
but see I'm a squirrel
and is your world
and I wish you the
so get it off chest

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[Chorus - Eyez]

[Verse 2 - Eyez]
Louie, done made my
well, he ain't write this
some people put they money first, and don't care who hurt
always talkin' bout how they: finna do this and finna do
finna get that new benz and buy they girl a cadillac
I try to mind my business, they at me with a vengence
know I'm young and visicious and know how to throw them fist-es
say I keep it real, (what?) say I ain't got the skill
(we) mad I got a deal, give a fuck bout how you feel
I represent the streets and that's the way you be
and when my drop, some people gon' be mad at me
bitches don't wanna listen, don't wanna position
ain't got a pot to piss in, but they call they dissin'
next move should always be your best move
never follow what the do, and they'll respect you
Cause money come and go, don't front like you know
and when it's all spend up and gone, you ain't got to show

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[Chorus - Ebony

3: J-Kwon]
Now my baby mama hate the fact, now that I'm scratch
so she go and react, hold up man, of a fact
now that I'm thinkin' back, when I had no scratch
no ice, or no 'lac, hold up Kwon rewind it
now was you gon'
that's when I the fact, I laid her on her back
(hold up man, say that)
nah, let me the facts
y'all know I love my son, but she only care about if he got air force ones
Now ain't shit dumb? Now where we both come from
all your life, you grew up running around spending funds
We was broke as Hammer, t-shirts for
Cribs small as llamas, eating flakes and bananas
Now it's vests and Hummers, we the whole summer
The reason, cause your man be tryin to take me under
So now I sit and wonder, I ain't got no clue
And yes it's true, that the money might moved you

- Tarboy]

[Chorus - Eyez]