Money (Live)

[Orchestral Intro: DJ Muggs] (Yo, I got this plan to make some money I want you to keep this shit to yourself At 6:15am, the truck pulls out the post office on Lakershim and Wilshire Now it makes one stop before it goes to Sacramento which is a mail drop-off at First Federal Loan and Savings) [Verse 1: B-Real] I did whatever I could to get by Slang dope, jack people, hands in the sky When you livin' on the edge, yeah, homie it's a high Caught up in the drama and eventually you die Livin' in a hard world some are livin' lies Son you better wise up and open up your eyes Shit it never easy, homie people will connive Better have a hustle if you mean to survive Why you're so greedy, can you tell us all why Look, homie believe me, you're fuckin' metal ply For the dollar everybody is a target that's real Talkin' is smog you're fate's signed and sealed You could be the next one moving in the path Maybe if you do the math you can avoid the blood bath But the money that we stole, too weak to get creamy But to an honest man the money is tempting [Chorus: B-Real & Sen Dog] Dollar bill y'all (Bill y'all), dollar bill y'all (Bill y'all) Dollar dollar dollar dollar dollar dollar bill y'all (Dollar bill y'all) Dollar bill y'all (Bill y'all), dollar bill y'all (Bill y'all) Dollar dollar dollar dollar dollar dollar bill y'all (Dollar bill y'all) Dollar bill y'all (Bill y'all), dollar bill y'all (Bill y'all) Dollar dollar dollar dollar dollar dollar bill y'all (Dollar bill y'all) Dollar bill y'all (Bill y'all), dollar bill y'all (Bill y'all) Dollar dollar dollar dollar dollar dollar bill y'all (Come on) [Verse 2: Sen Dog] Fiend for the lean green Never get enough, that's a motherfuckin' gangsta dream For the love of the cash flow You could live fast or you could die slow Show where's the can, I beat your ass if you leave me 'Cause niggas that you know try hard to be schemin' I work hard as fuck for everything to rock You're a dead motherfucker 'fore I get got Fools got game floss and drop names My move's faster than a runaway train Fuck the world, don't ask me for shit Unless you're on your knees and you want some dick Spot a gold digger with a hairline trigger Who is move your name, the reputation get bigger For the love of the Money, pussy, drugs Fools change and get all twisted up [Chorus: B-Real & Sen Dog] Dollar bill y'all (Bill y'all), dollar bill y'all (Bill y'all) Dollar dollar dollar dollar dollar dollar bill y'all (Dollar bill y'all) Dollar bill y'all (Bill y'all), dollar bill y'all (Bill y'all) Dollar dollar dollar dollar dollar dollar bill y'all (Dollar bill y'all) Dollar bill y'all (Bill y'all), dollar bill y'all (Bill y'all) Dollar dollar dollar dollar dollar dollar bill y'all (Dollar bill y'all) Dollar bill y'all (Bill y'all), dollar bill y'all (Bill y'all) (Dolla bill y'all) [Verse 3: B-Real] To get your money back you better keep your eyes peeled 'Cause you were talkin' to jacks and that's real Whether you rap or do biz or drug deal Homie, for the dollar you can get yourself killed He decided to jet, it could happen with no discussion And head's a volcano is fuckin' eruptin' For the green little paper jackin' your neighbor What if your neighbor put odds in his favor Moved up the heater to mash you punk bitches Don't wanna earn shit, you wanna jack for the riches Nothin' in life's for free, my homie learn That you burn someone, you might just burn back Scorchin' suckers to the third degree Aw, y'all quitters deserve to be Put out of you misery, you're history son When your body disappears then the mystery comes [Chorus: B-Real & Sen Dog] Dollar bill y'all (Bill y'all), dollar bill y'all (Bill y'all) Dollar dollar dollar dollar dollar dollar bill y'all (Dollar bill y'all) Dollar bill y'all (Bill y'all), dollar bill y'all (Bill y'all) Dollar dollar dollar dollar dollar dollar bill y'all (Dollar bill y'all) Dollar bill y'all (Bill y'all), dollar bill y'all (Bill y'all) Dollar dollar dollar dollar dollar dollar bill y'all (Dollar bill y'all) Dollar bill y'all (Bill y'all), dollar bill y'all (Bill y'all) Dollar dollar dollar dollar dollar dollar bill y'all [Outro] We're enjoying this as much as you are, believe that If you have asked us thirty-two years ago, would we be up here with the symphony dressed in suits? We'd be like, "Fuck, no!" But here we are! And we are very thankful (We love you) Thank you, love you back This is one of my favorite Cypress Hill songs It's called Cuban Necktie