For the Love of Money (feat. Jill Scott, Jon Connor & Anderson .Paak) - Dr. Dre

(Maybach Music) Another Maybach experience Not for nothing, not for no reason (huh) Gotta be something keeps my heart beating Show no weakness, not for no reason (AP, Young Renzel) Something's got me believing (yo) I can be the man someday (I can be the one) I can hold your hand in a public place I can get your bag, briefcase But what's the use of that? When all you want is time with a nigga And that's not something I can deliver And you just keep reminding a nigga But, for some reason, I can't remember Not for nothing, not for no reason Gotta be something keeps my heart beating Show no weakness, not for no reason (uh) Something's got me believing (yes) (Maybach music) Champagne showers all summer Took you shopping in London Know that time cost us money (uh) Diamonds come in abundance Took you backstage for shotty I just want you to love me What we have is so gangster (uh) I'll put nothin' above it (huh) Uh, you're my girl, and I miss your red feathers and curls Wanna kiss you (uh) The diamonds don't lay (yes) Player don't be lying this way (uh) Cribs in middle of Phoenix (woo) Shawty's stance is the meanest Got a duffle bag of money, I just thought I should bring it (boss) You deserve your desires (boss) I'm just flamin' your fire (boss) Show me your true potential, really that's all I require (huh) We both made up of flaws (yes) I might suffer withdrawals We might go through some things, but won't get a divorce (no) Shawty takin' my charge as I pray to my Lord (Lord) I will lay down my life (life) Anything and she know it When all you want is time with a nigga And that's not something I can deliver And you just keep remindin' a nigga But, for some reason, I can't remember Not for nothin', not for no reason (spiritual wealth) Gotta be something keeps my heart beatin' (And you one of the reasons I'm richer than I ever been) Show no weakness, not for no reason (uh) Something's got me believin' (yes) (Maybach music) Nice, Paris, in France, take a pack of your friends All in, hop in, and we not stopping until we hit Cannes Glad you gave me that chance (yes), now look who your man (yes) Newest ornamented a Birkin, that came straight from the lab (boss) We not moving too fast, all we wanted was time (time) All I wanted was yours (yours), all you wanted was mine (mine) As we holding each other, pray the Sun, it will shine We both come with each other or come one at a time (woo) All the time that we share (huh), which is truly a plus (huh) All the things that we cherish (yes), which is truly a, "Us" All these moments are golden (golden), got the AP to match (match) Sprinkled stones is a bonus (ha-ha-ha), tell them hoes to relax (woo) Only things that's for certain (certain), cop it if it's for some purchase Every heartbeat is priceless (yes) until it's a burden So, if you in love say want me to call (what) Go twist you a blunt and say this was so When all you want is time with a nigga And that's not something I can deliver And you just keep remindin' a nigga But, for some reason, I can't remember I can be your man someday (Maybach music) I can hold your hand in a public place I can get your bag, briefcase But what's the use of that?

Never been the one to play it cool I never been a fan of fancy shoes I only want to stand for something I don't care if they approve They don't know what I've been through I only want to stand for something What was I thinking when I headed to SoCal? Everybody gotta order the low-cal or no-cal meal I don't even enjoy guilt I think the city turned my semen to soymilk But I'm a motherfuckin hypocrite Acting like I never give a shit But now I think about it maybe a tad bit Cause pretty baby I be ready to admit I'm thinking maybe I will never be Brad Pitt Want the celebrity? You gotta be bat shit To want to be a piece of meat, we treat em as cold cuts But go nuts when we see em wiping their own butts And the crowd goes wild But we don't smile if you got no style Gotta be kidding me, giving the pretty people the key to the city I don't even know We struttin Ain't nobody gotta tell us nothing Because a rose is a rose and I am what I am And I wear it like campaign button I don't want a side eye I say bye bye Roll up another one and hand me a Mai tai Because the people who be running the show Are kinda like the season how they come and they go And we'll be living while they looking for parking And we'll be digging while they woofing and barking They kicking in the door and hoping to barge in But this is what you get there's nothing to bargain If it's a hundred to one and we're under the gun I'm not gonna be groveling for the governor's pardon Don't gotta suck in your gut if you want to guzzle a Bud I'm about it baby, you can party with us

I, he said, release hold it there Cannot hold it down at all anymore I begot a singer of song How it looked to find this destiny there I, he said, release to the laws As he set to find the answer to give How he chased so far for the laws They would change his whole perception to live See the sun can dance to the sky So he walked to path a mountain to climb With a song he walked right up to the sky There amazed he saw as clear as the day Getting into tune we shout at the system How we play this man-made dream of the fear How we play this man-made dream of desire How we dance awake this song of the earth - Come along The four new laws will enter the world Add a new dimension changing it all One new law we travel so fast Number two will be the salt of the earth Number three will be our guide to the stars Number four will be the witness to love As the four new laws will enter the world As the four new laws will enter the world Come alive the singers out of the sun Come alive the dancers out of the moon Come alive the passion all to the great We can dance the sundance all of the way Can you dance the dream awake in your life As he said, release can't hold any longer Only wanted too Ever wanted too Getting ready too Always wanted too As it ever is As it ever will As it ever can As it ever is Get, get, get, get, get, get what you need - Solo - See the four new laws will enter the world See the four new laws will enter the world See the four new laws will enter the world See the four new laws will enter the world

Tie on a bandana, then we lay him out Fighting over two colours in the crayon box It's no love It's no love 40 ounces in my cup, I'm po'd up We out here killing each other but so what Keep it up and there's gon' be no Crips and no Bloods Nigga take a look around, the crack game has slowed up The government versus the people, now tell me Who rules the world with only one desire I don't believe there's anything higher Rather get it now than to read about the outcome I'd rather have the crown, than a ribbon or medallion And oh my days, I guess it's okay If I lay up in the shade with my Henessy in the mattress But be at the course if I have to use patience I'm shooting a premature dream in the napkin Battling the evils in the flesh that I'm wrapping Waiting for my eagle, but the seagulls are distracting What's happening, niggas? Mm What's happening? Hm What's happening? What's happening? What's happening? Mm, yeah What's happening? My nigga just died from Aids, what's happening? ISIS throwing grenades, what's happening? White boys shooting up a church, what's happening? My nigga 2-2 just got some work, what's happening? You can get it if you got it, nigga But I ain't got it, nigga, I'm just a solid nigga Who run Compton, fuck bitches and flick Impala switches Even if I was born blind, you niggas couldn't stop my vision Right on time with mine thanks to them old Doc prescriptions West side flourishing again, this what 2Pac envisioned Obama freeing lifers, that was locked in prison El Chapo said he ran the world, and they forgot to listen Not me, nigga, one split second, I say "Fuck rap" And if I ran into El Chapo, he had work as one his captains And gave me 100 bricks and said "Migo, get it bracking" I walk into a Mexican Mafia meeting like What's happening? Pac's gone, Brenda's still got a baby What's happening? Lost ones in the land of the crazy What's happening? You can have a bad bitch in a Mercedes But that don't make your basic ass Beyonce or Jay-Z What's happening? Obama 'bout to move out the White House What's happening? Couple hood niggas 'bout to roll them dice out What's happening? Is you gon' let me use your EBT card (yeah) I wonder if I could slide it for commissary, yah Ain't it a shame Another lost one running again (You know I bust my thang for you) You do the same old thing that your fathers did before you Planning your whole life under concrete in the soil Just a continuation, I wonder where you get your game from If I know anything it's that my [?] all alone And it's a cold game, better get your coke, get your snow change It's a chess game full of kings and pawns Black and white squares, just depends what side you on (What side is you on) I want a red '64 Impala with them things on it Black out inside an abandoned crack house Only thing from last night was dead bodies and glass pipes That was the age 4, and by the age 10 They opened up the caged doors and let the fucking beast out Fuck my auntie couch, I'm 'bout to take the street route And get my shit the gangsta way, cause I can't be no Steve Stoute I'm too Nas for these niggas, I got a surprise for these niggas Potato cooking on the barrel, I bring the fries to these niggas Funeral hall, casket fit to the size of you niggas Colt 45, no lie, come say goodbye to you niggas Sway got all the answers, Kanye lied to you niggas I don't even wanna be in no top 5 with you niggas I break ties with you niggas, then pay tired for you niggas Los Angeles king, I will no fly zone you niggas Take a caravan and Impalas and drive to you niggas Close one and aim, Fetty Wap's eye to you niggas Ain't it a shame Another lost one running again (You know I bust my thang for you) You do the same old thing that your fathers did before you Planning your whole life under concrete in the soil Just a continuation I wonder where you get your game from If I know anything it's that my [?] all alone And it's a cold game, better get your coke, get your snow change It's a chess game full of kings and pawns All I ever wanted was to ride my '64 down 'Shaw Uh, I'ma spit them verses for my niggas Dreams coming true, don't it always paint a perfect picture