C.R.E.A.M. (Cash Rules Everything Around Me) (Radio Edit)
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๐ Lyrics
What that nigga want God?
Word up, look out for the cops (Wu-Tang five finger shit)
(Cash Rules) Word up, two for fives over here baby
Word up, two for fives them niggaz got garbage down the way, word up
KnowhatI'msayin?
(Cash Rules Everything Around Me
C. R. E. A. M. get...)
Yeah, check this ol fly shit 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 shit, yo!
I grew up on the crime side, the New York Times side
Staying alive was no jive
At second hands, moms bounced on old men
So then we moved to Shaolin land
A young youth, yo rockin the gold tooth, 'Lo goose
Only way, I begin to gee 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 weed
The combination made my eyes bleed
No question I would flow off, and try to get the dough all
Sticking up white boys in ball courts
My life got no better, same damn 'Lo sweater
Times is ruff and tuff like leather
Figured out I went the wrong route
So I got with a sick ass click and went all out
Catchin keys from across seas
Rollin in MPV's, every week we made forty G's
Yo nigga respect mine, or anger the TEC-9
Ch-chick-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 twenty-two long hard years of 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 shit 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... could not...
The court played me short, now I face incarceration
Pacin' - going up state's my destination
Handcuffed in back of a bus, forty 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 cess
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 cess, drinkin beer
And ain't trying to hear what I'm kickin in his ear
Neglected, but now, but yo, it gots to be accepted
That what? That life is hectic
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
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
Niggas gots to do what they gotta do, to get a bill
YaknowhatI'msayin?
Cuz we can't just get by no more
Word up, we gotta get over, straight up and down
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
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'aauhhhaaaauhhhhahhhauhhhhll, YEAH
Word up, look out for the cops (Wu-Tang five finger shit)
(Cash Rules) Word up, two for fives over here baby
Word up, two for fives them niggaz got garbage down the way, word up
KnowhatI'msayin?
(Cash Rules Everything Around Me
C. R. E. A. M. get...)
Yeah, check this ol fly shit 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 shit, yo!
I grew up on the crime side, the New York Times side
Staying alive was no jive
At second hands, moms bounced on old men
So then we moved to Shaolin land
A young youth, yo rockin the gold tooth, 'Lo goose
Only way, I begin to gee 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 weed
The combination made my eyes bleed
No question I would flow off, and try to get the dough all
Sticking up white boys in ball courts
My life got no better, same damn 'Lo sweater
Times is ruff and tuff like leather
Figured out I went the wrong route
So I got with a sick ass click and went all out
Catchin keys from across seas
Rollin in MPV's, every week we made forty G's
Yo nigga respect mine, or anger the TEC-9
Ch-chick-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 twenty-two long hard years of 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 shit 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... could not...
The court played me short, now I face incarceration
Pacin' - going up state's my destination
Handcuffed in back of a bus, forty 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 cess
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 cess, drinkin beer
And ain't trying to hear what I'm kickin in his ear
Neglected, but now, but yo, it gots to be accepted
That what? That life is hectic
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
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
Niggas gots to do what they gotta do, to get a bill
YaknowhatI'msayin?
Cuz we can't just get by no more
Word up, we gotta get over, straight up and down
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
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'aauhhhaaaauhhhhahhhauhhhhll, YEAH
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.41] What that nigga want God?
[00:02.32] Word up, look out for the cops (Wu-Tang five finger shit)
[00:04.10] (Cash Rules) Word up, two for fives over here baby
[00:05.53] Word up, two for fives them niggaz got garbage down the way, word up
[00:07.25] KnowhatI'msayin?
[00:08.51] (Cash Rules Everything Around Me
[00:09.82] C. R. E. A. M. get...)
[00:11.22] Yeah, check this ol fly shit out
[00:12.95] Word up
[00:14.22] (Cash Rules Everything Around Me) Take you on a natural joint
[00:15.86] (C. R. E. A. M. get the money) Here we here we go
[00:18.30] (Dolla dolla bill y'all) Check this shit, yo!
[00:20.69] I grew up on the crime side, the New York Times side
[00:24.35] Staying alive was no jive
[00:26.28] At second hands, moms bounced on old men
[00:29.29] So then we moved to Shaolin land
[00:31.25] A young youth, yo rockin the gold tooth, 'Lo goose
[00:34.14] Only way, I begin to gee off was drug loot
[00:37.04] And let's start it like this son, rollin with this one
[00:39.94] And that one, pullin out gats for fun
[00:42.44] But it was just a dream for the teen, who was a fiend
[00:45.48] Started smokin woolies at sixteen
[00:47.84] And running up in gates, and doing hits for high stakes
[00:50.61] Making my way on fire escapes
[00:52.97] No question I would speed, for cracks and weed
[00:55.92] The combination made my eyes bleed
[00:58.22] No question I would flow off, and try to get the dough all
[01:01.64] Sticking up white boys in ball courts
[01:03.96] My life got no better, same damn 'Lo sweater
[01:07.08] Times is ruff and tuff like leather
[01:09.39] Figured out I went the wrong route
[01:11.28] So I got with a sick ass click and went all out
[01:14.42] Catchin keys from across seas
[01:16.42] Rollin in MPV's, every week we made forty G's
[01:19.58] Yo nigga respect mine, or anger the TEC-9
[01:22.48] Ch-chick-POW! Move from the gate now
[01:24.70] Cash Rules Everything Around Me
[01:26.80] C. R. E. A. M Get the money, dollar, dollar bill y'all
[01:30.06] Cash Rules Everything Around Me
[01:32.23] C. R. E. A. M Get the money, dollar, dollar bill y'all
[01:34.96] It's been twenty-two long hard years of still strugglin
[01:38.02] Survival got me buggin, but I'm alive on arrival
[01:40.95] I peep at the shape of the streets
[01:43.05] And stay awake to the ways of the world, cause shit is deep
[01:45.98] A man with a dream with plans to make C. R. E. A. M
[01:48.77] Which failed; I went to jail at the age of 15
[01:51.16] A young buck sellin drugs and such who never had much
[01:54.27] Trying to get a clutch at what I could not... could not...
[01:56.96] The court played me short, now I face incarceration
[01:59.42] Pacin' - going up state's my destination
[02:02.11] Handcuffed in back of a bus, forty of us
[02:04.65] Life as a shorty shouldn't be so rough
[02:07.04] But as the world turns I learned life is hell
[02:09.79] Living in the world no different from a cell
[02:12.35] Everyday I escape from Jakes givin chase, sellin base
[02:15.59] Smokin bones in the staircase
[02:18.02] Though I don't know why I chose to smoke cess
[02:20.58] I guess, that's the time when I'm not depressed
[02:22.84] But I'm still depressed, and I ask, what's it worth?
[02:25.58] Ready to give up so I seek the Old Earth
[02:28.55] Who explained working hard may help you maintain
[02:31.23] To learn to overcome the heartaches and pain
[02:33.97] We got stickup kids, corrupt cops and crack rocks
[02:36.77] And stray shots, all on the block that stays hot
[02:39.45] Leave it up to me while I be living proof
[02:41.97] To kick the truth to the young black youth
[02:44.56] But shorty's running wild smokin cess, drinkin beer
[02:47.25] And ain't trying to hear what I'm kickin in his ear
[02:50.06] Neglected, but now, but yo, it gots to be accepted
[02:53.12] That what? That life is hectic
[02:55.29] Cash Rules Everything Around Me
[02:57.53] C. R. E. A. M Get the money, dollar, dollar bill y'all
[03:00.65] Cash Rules Everything Around Me
[03:02.74] C. R. E. A. M Get the money, dollar, dollar bill y'all
[03:05.98] Cash Rules Everything Around Me
[03:08.13] C. R. E. A. M Get the money, dollar, dollar bill y'all
[03:10.92] Cash Rules Everything Around Me
[03:13.34] C. R. E. A. M Get the money, dollar, dollar bill y'all
[03:16.50] Niggas gots to do what they gotta do, to get a bill
[03:18.28] YaknowhatI'msayin?
[03:20.17] Cuz we can't just get by no more
[03:22.52] Word up, we gotta get over, straight up and down
[03:25.83] Cash Rules Everything Around Me
[03:29.42] C. R. E. A. M get the money, dollar, dollar bill y'all
[03:32.71] Cash Rules Everything Around Me
[03:34.79] C. R. E. A. M get the money, dollar, dollar bill y'all
[03:38.11] Cash Rules Everything Around Me
[03:40.03] C. R. E. A. M get the money, dollar, dollar bill y'all
[03:43.27] Cash Rules Everything Around Me
[03:46.65] C. R. E. A. M get the money, dollar, dollar bill
[03:50.52] y'aauhhhaaaauhhhhahhhauhhhhll, YEAH
[03:54.42]
[00:02.32] Word up, look out for the cops (Wu-Tang five finger shit)
[00:04.10] (Cash Rules) Word up, two for fives over here baby
[00:05.53] Word up, two for fives them niggaz got garbage down the way, word up
[00:07.25] KnowhatI'msayin?
[00:08.51] (Cash Rules Everything Around Me
[00:09.82] C. R. E. A. M. get...)
[00:11.22] Yeah, check this ol fly shit out
[00:12.95] Word up
[00:14.22] (Cash Rules Everything Around Me) Take you on a natural joint
[00:15.86] (C. R. E. A. M. get the money) Here we here we go
[00:18.30] (Dolla dolla bill y'all) Check this shit, yo!
[00:20.69] I grew up on the crime side, the New York Times side
[00:24.35] Staying alive was no jive
[00:26.28] At second hands, moms bounced on old men
[00:29.29] So then we moved to Shaolin land
[00:31.25] A young youth, yo rockin the gold tooth, 'Lo goose
[00:34.14] Only way, I begin to gee off was drug loot
[00:37.04] And let's start it like this son, rollin with this one
[00:39.94] And that one, pullin out gats for fun
[00:42.44] But it was just a dream for the teen, who was a fiend
[00:45.48] Started smokin woolies at sixteen
[00:47.84] And running up in gates, and doing hits for high stakes
[00:50.61] Making my way on fire escapes
[00:52.97] No question I would speed, for cracks and weed
[00:55.92] The combination made my eyes bleed
[00:58.22] No question I would flow off, and try to get the dough all
[01:01.64] Sticking up white boys in ball courts
[01:03.96] My life got no better, same damn 'Lo sweater
[01:07.08] Times is ruff and tuff like leather
[01:09.39] Figured out I went the wrong route
[01:11.28] So I got with a sick ass click and went all out
[01:14.42] Catchin keys from across seas
[01:16.42] Rollin in MPV's, every week we made forty G's
[01:19.58] Yo nigga respect mine, or anger the TEC-9
[01:22.48] Ch-chick-POW! Move from the gate now
[01:24.70] Cash Rules Everything Around Me
[01:26.80] C. R. E. A. M Get the money, dollar, dollar bill y'all
[01:30.06] Cash Rules Everything Around Me
[01:32.23] C. R. E. A. M Get the money, dollar, dollar bill y'all
[01:34.96] It's been twenty-two long hard years of still strugglin
[01:38.02] Survival got me buggin, but I'm alive on arrival
[01:40.95] I peep at the shape of the streets
[01:43.05] And stay awake to the ways of the world, cause shit is deep
[01:45.98] A man with a dream with plans to make C. R. E. A. M
[01:48.77] Which failed; I went to jail at the age of 15
[01:51.16] A young buck sellin drugs and such who never had much
[01:54.27] Trying to get a clutch at what I could not... could not...
[01:56.96] The court played me short, now I face incarceration
[01:59.42] Pacin' - going up state's my destination
[02:02.11] Handcuffed in back of a bus, forty of us
[02:04.65] Life as a shorty shouldn't be so rough
[02:07.04] But as the world turns I learned life is hell
[02:09.79] Living in the world no different from a cell
[02:12.35] Everyday I escape from Jakes givin chase, sellin base
[02:15.59] Smokin bones in the staircase
[02:18.02] Though I don't know why I chose to smoke cess
[02:20.58] I guess, that's the time when I'm not depressed
[02:22.84] But I'm still depressed, and I ask, what's it worth?
[02:25.58] Ready to give up so I seek the Old Earth
[02:28.55] Who explained working hard may help you maintain
[02:31.23] To learn to overcome the heartaches and pain
[02:33.97] We got stickup kids, corrupt cops and crack rocks
[02:36.77] And stray shots, all on the block that stays hot
[02:39.45] Leave it up to me while I be living proof
[02:41.97] To kick the truth to the young black youth
[02:44.56] But shorty's running wild smokin cess, drinkin beer
[02:47.25] And ain't trying to hear what I'm kickin in his ear
[02:50.06] Neglected, but now, but yo, it gots to be accepted
[02:53.12] That what? That life is hectic
[02:55.29] Cash Rules Everything Around Me
[02:57.53] C. R. E. A. M Get the money, dollar, dollar bill y'all
[03:00.65] Cash Rules Everything Around Me
[03:02.74] C. R. E. A. M Get the money, dollar, dollar bill y'all
[03:05.98] Cash Rules Everything Around Me
[03:08.13] C. R. E. A. M Get the money, dollar, dollar bill y'all
[03:10.92] Cash Rules Everything Around Me
[03:13.34] C. R. E. A. M Get the money, dollar, dollar bill y'all
[03:16.50] Niggas gots to do what they gotta do, to get a bill
[03:18.28] YaknowhatI'msayin?
[03:20.17] Cuz we can't just get by no more
[03:22.52] Word up, we gotta get over, straight up and down
[03:25.83] Cash Rules Everything Around Me
[03:29.42] C. R. E. A. M get the money, dollar, dollar bill y'all
[03:32.71] Cash Rules Everything Around Me
[03:34.79] C. R. E. A. M get the money, dollar, dollar bill y'all
[03:38.11] Cash Rules Everything Around Me
[03:40.03] C. R. E. A. M get the money, dollar, dollar bill y'all
[03:43.27] Cash Rules Everything Around Me
[03:46.65] C. R. E. A. M get the money, dollar, dollar bill
[03:50.52] y'aauhhhaaaauhhhhahhhauhhhhll, YEAH
[03:54.42]