paroles de chanson I Get Money - 50 Cent

I get money, I, I get money
I, I get, I get, I get, I get

I, I get money, money is got (I, I get it)
I, I get money, money is got (I, I get it)
I, I get money, money is got (yeah)
Money, money is got, money, money is got (I run New York!)
I, I get money, money is got (I, I get it)
I, I get money, money is got (I, I get it)
I, I get money, money is got (yeah, yeah)
Money, money is got, money, money is got (I run New York!)

I took Quarter water sold it in bottles for two bucks
Coca-Cola came and bought it for billions, what the fuck?
Have a baby by me baby, be a millionaire
I write the check before the baby comes, who the fuck cares?
I'm stanky rich, I'ma die trying to spend this shit
Southside's up in in this bitch
Yeah, I smell like the vault, I used to sell dope
I did play the block, now I play on boats
In the south of France baby, Saint-Tropez
Get a tan, I'm already black, rich, I'm already that
Gangsta, get a gat, hit a head in a hat
Call that a river rat, shit, fuck the chitter chat
The baker, I bake the bread; the barber, I cut your head
The marksman, I spray the lead, blood clot, chop your leg
Do not fuck with the kid, I get busy with the Sig
I come where you live, ya dig?

I, I get money, money is got (I, I get it)
I, I get money, money is got (I, I get it)
I, I get money, money is got (yeah)
Money, money is got, money, money is got (I run New York!)
I, I get money, money is got (I, I get it)
I, I get money, money is got (I, I get it)
I, I get money, money is got (yeah, yeah)
Money, money is got, money, money is got (I run New York!)

You can call this my new shit, but it ain't new though
I got rid of my old bitch, now I got new hoes
First it was the Benzo, now I'm in the Enzo
Ferrari, I'm sorry, I keep blowing up
They call me the cake man, the strawberry shake man
I spray the AR, make your whole clique break dance
Backspin, head spin, flatline, you're dead then
Nine shells, Mac-10, "Who wanna get it cracking?"
I was young, I couldn't do good, now I can't do bad
I ride, wreck the new Jag, I just buy the new Jag
Now nigga why you mad? Oh, you can't do that?
I'm so forgetful, they calling me cocky
I come up out the jeweler, they calling me Rocky
It's the ice on my neck, man, the wrist and my left hand
Bling like bloaw, you like my style
Ha ha - I'm heading to the bank right now

I, I get money, money is got (I, I get it)
I, I get money, money is got (I, I get it)
I, I get money, money is got (ueah)
Money, money is got, money, money is got (I run New York!)
I, I get money, money is got (I, I get it)
I, I get money, money is got (I, I get it)
I, I get money, money is got (yeah, yeah)
Money, money is got, money, money is got (I run New York!)

Yeah, I talk the talk, and I walk the walk
Like a Teflon Don, boy, I run New York
When I come outta court, yeah, I pop the cork
I keep it gangsta, I have ya outlined in chalk
In the hood if ya ask about me
They'll tell ya I'm about my bread
Round the world if ya ask about me
They'll tell ya they love the kid

Whoa, hey (I-I get it)
Whoa, hey (I-I get it)
Whoa, hey (yeah)
Whoa, hey (I run New York)
Whoa, hey (I-I get it)
Whoa, hey (I-I get it)
Whoa, hey (yeah, yeah)
Whoa, hey (I run New York) whoa
I get money, money is got
(I'm back on the streets, man)
I get money, money is got
(I'm bringing the heat, man)
I get money, money is got
(I'm on my grind)
Money is got, money is got
(Like all the time)
I get money, money is got
(Trying to stop my shine)
I get money, money is got
(I'll cock my nine, don't get outta line)
Money is got, money is got
(I said don't get outta line)
I-I get it, I-I get it
Yeah, yeah