Money El Da Sensei (Ft. Reef the Lost Cauze & Roc Marciano)

[Verse 1: Reef The Lost Cauze]
I gotta eat homie, I gotta make bread
This is America, shit look at K-Fed
Anyone with a dollar and dream can pocket cream
Sit and think of possible schemes
When I was young I had a paper route
I was a paper boy
20 years later haters, still countin' paper boy
Money talks so trust me, I'm makin' noise
People turn to slaves like Rich Pryor when he played The Toy
For that fast dollar, it take a lot of work
I'm on an island, water bluer than Papa Smurf
Bein' broke and bummy man, it's gotta hurt
I'm tryin' to cop a Benz before I cop a hearse
You can die for it
You will lie for it
Money make a bitch get on her knees and cry for it
We don't have the same vice as the rich
Cause without money homeboy your life is just shit
And that's real

[Hook (Scratches)]
"Money make the world go round"
"Money on my mind"
"Nowadays" - Mr. Lif
"All 4 The Cash" - Gang Starr
"The money, money"
"Money make the world go round"
"Money on my mind"
"Nowadays"
"All 4 The Cash"
"The money, money"