"Money And The Power" lyrics

Money and the power, money and the power
I ain't falling short I got the
Money and the power
Yup! Hehehahaha, hehe ha hah hah. Yeah
Money and the power, money and the power
Never going back 'cause I got
Money and the power

Deep in the heart of South Park lurks a stalker
S.A. fool, native Houston South Parker
Born and brought up to be a heartless motherfucker
No one else to blame, fuck it, blame it on my mother
When I was growing up nobody seemed to give a shit
And that's what makes me one hard son of a bitch
Since they ain't give a shit, I ain't give a shit either
Sweet 16, time to stack me up some kis
Learned the game of hustling, fucking over fiends
Selling niggas beat, in other words, amphetamines
My game was more advanced, selling speed I'm going broke
Got em up with Floyd, and Floyd had fronted me some dope
Learned to rock it up, now I got it sold
Time to go for broke, motherfuck who I owe
Business started booming, started moving powder
Motherfuck the bitches I want money and the power. Yup!

Money and the power, money and the power
I ain't falling short I got the
Money and the power
Yup!
Money and the power, money and the power
Bitches on my dick 'cause I got
Money and the power

Bought me a Caddy, 30s and vogues
Brand new crib, brand new clothes
Mom would ask questions, and often pitch a bitch
Where am I getting the money? Mickey D's ain't paid me shit
I'd make up a story, just to get her off my back
Uh oh I got a beep I think my boys are out of crack
Everything was smooth, exactly how I played it
A dollar to be made, best believe a nigga made it
Nickels dimes and twenties, and sixty cent bumps
Nigga rolling hard, stacking paper like Trump
And I ain't give a fuck I told you that from the jump
Didn't worry about no static, I had a motherfucking pump
Ass out of line, word em up, a nigga sprayed 'em
Momma told me shoot first, and ask questions later
Six hundred bucks a motherfucking hour
And I ain't falling short 'cause I got money and the power, yup

Money and the power, money and the power
I ain't falling short 'cause I got the
Money and the power
Yeah
Money and the power, money and the power
I got it like that, 'cause I got
Money and the power

There goes 21, and still stacking 30s
Brought my brother Warren Lee down from New Jersey
He helped me for a minute, then he started screwing up
Said fuck getting paid, I guess my brother'd rather fuck
Bitches ran his life, and they're still running Lee
I guess he doesn't realize the bitch is fucking me
It really doesn't matter, 'cause Ak'll never tell
He can stay broke, but I got dope to sell
I step out on the cut, shit was looking funny
I ran back in the house and started calling up my money
I signaled for my workers to bring in all the dope
I can feel the bust and sure enough in comes the 5-0
Niggas stayed relaxed but they was frisking niggas up
If someone said my name then I was definitely fucked
But I'ma play it cool, if I kill I gotta kill
Fighting for my shit, I never ran and never will
Come to find out, they wasn't fucking with my boys
Busted a nigga who said he paid em, talking noise
Hehehehehe... I guess the juices are sour
But I ain't falling short 'cause I got money and the power. Yup!

Money and the power, money and the power
Sold a million records, I got
Money and the power
Yup!
Money and the power, money and the power
Best to come clean, 'cause I got
Money and the power
Money and the power, money and the power
Money and the pow-the-pow-the-pow-the-pow-the-power!