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The Curse Of Money

Hey wassup Cube?

Man, I'm glad I caught you at your momma' house homey

Wassup man? You still got your pager right or you lost it?

(It's the curse, the curse)Y'know my code right? I been pagin' you for about a week man

(The curse, the curse)

I heard about the deal ya got

(The curse, the curse)

Greed, Khop

(The curse, the curse)

Check this out, you owe a nigga somethin' manDo the math baby, do the math, Ch-ching

Do the math baby, do the math, Ch-ching

Do the math baby

(The curse, the curse)

Do the math baby

(The curse, the curse)It's the curse of money, once you get it, fool you got it

Buy a new pair of drawers and motherfuckers spot it

(The curse, the curse)

Niggas plotted, to have me knotted up in basements

Till these cocksuckers see what they're faced with

(The curse, the curse)Their fantasies of a life stress-free

Full of orgies, in the Florida Keys

(The curse, the curse)

But this bullshit is so thick, it's like mountains

Sick of threatenin' all my lawyers and accountants

(The curse, the curse)The decibels, gold diggers goin' for the testicles

Soon they realize, I don't invest in hoes

(The curse, the curse)

Sometimes it's like hell on earth

When everybody tryin' to get your ass for all your worth

It's the curseThe curse, the curse

(Do the math baby)

The curse, the curse

(Do the math baby)

The curse, the curse

(Do the math baby)

The curse, the curse

(Do the math )When you hot, they think you got more than you got

(The curse, the curse)

When you not, motherfuckers callin' you a flop

(The curse, the curse)

I just laugh, the curse everybody wanna have

Before you sell your soul better do the mathI start to scream shit like, "Mayday, Mayday"

'Cause motherfuckers think it's all grav-ay wit my pay day

(The curse, the curse)

And like I said, it's the curse of money

They start laughin' at your jokes when they ain't that funny

(The curse, the curse)See this ass kissin' yes man

Shakin' hands with the left hand, get my weap-an, get to stepp-an

(The curse, the curse)

Fuck every phony ass nigga round me

Stick a shaft up your ass like Richie Roundtree

(The curse, the curse)Got to have some gas money if you goin'

If not who you fuckin'? Who you flowin'? Who you owin'?

(The curse, the curse)

In '98 don't shit come free

Not even hard rhymes that's describin' these hard timesThe curse, the curse

(Do the math baby, do it)

The curse, the curse

(Do the math baby)

The curse, the curse

(Do the math baby)

The curse, the curse

(Do the math baby)When you hot, they think you got more than you got

(The curse, the curse)

When you not, motherfuckers callin' you a flop

(The curse, the curse)

I just laugh, the curse everybody wanna have

Before you sell your soul better do the mathTo relax I smoke a stick, the shit make me sick

Gotta gang of new homies and relatives on my dick

(The curse, the curse)

No time for drama, busters get sprayed

Bitches wanna get layed and everybody need their bills paid, everybody

(The curse, the curse)Motherfuckers, sweat me like a spy

They wanna kick it 'cause I, got the curse of Mulah

(The curse, the curse)

Make me wanna start scrappin' and look at me to make it happen

What the fuck was they doin' before Mack 10 was rappin', tell me?

(The curse, the curse)What the fuck? How can I remain a man of seven figures

When I'm rushed by gold diggers every time I get bigger? Ch-ching

(The curse, the curse)

Like David Banner, when I tweak I turn green

And every time I'm seen it's like people start to fiend

It's the curseThe curse, the curse

(Do the math baby)

The curse, the curse

(Do the math baby, 1 million, 2 million)

The curse, the curse

(Do the math baby, 3 million)

The curse, the curse

(Do the math)When you hot, they think you got more than you got, yeah they do

(The curse)

When you not, motherfuckers callin' you a flop, motherfuckers

(The curse, the curse)

I just laugh, the curse everybody wanna have

Before you sell your soul better do the math, better do itThe curse, the curse

(Do the math baby, get the fuck outta here)

The curse, the curse

(Do the math baby, with dollar signs in your eyes)

The curse, the curse

(Do the math baby, ha ha, sheeit)

The curse, the curse

(Do the math)Leave your ass broke

Rabbit ears, nigga for pockets

I'm cursed but I love it

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