The Kush (Monay)

[Verse 1 - Dr.Dre] I never wanted to work for motherfuckers that me what to do So I did my own thing Sometimes shit got thick, but I made it through Now I'm stacking chips every time the phone rings I'm the world of liars and connivers Caught between fires, dope dealing survivors But I must maintain, think on a level much higher This shit ain't worth a 25 to lifer People always ask me how I made it in this trade Paparazzi got my biz front page But all I gotta say is it's a good living Besides cars and women, this shit gets the bills paid [Hook] People of the world, what we living for That money, fast money, yeah People of the world, what we dying for That money, fast money, yeah Everybody's going crazy for That money, fast money, yeah Stroking(?) with your head, I can get some of your Money, cash money [Verse 2 - Dr.Dre] How many niggas can say they got their own They got their shit together, got a nice stash to do whatever Ah, you're sitting at home Hating on the next man that's getting cheddar, trying to get his shit together I dreamed of hitting licks when I first got in the mix Way back when DJs was heavy in the crates for breaks And ain't a damn thing changed but me moving out the firing range To a blushed out estate Small technicalities y'all heard for years Niggas with they problems always out to battle me But I gets my swerve on, don't give a fuck It's just a nigga talkin' shit about his bullshit salary [Hook] [Verse 3 - King Tee] Since talk is extra, it's cut short like Webster Show me the money or investors I'm street smart, fuck Elektra Messing with mine, I get you put on a stretcher Lock your jaw like a pit bull apply the pressure Straight 'bout it, building ideas With self-made millionaires to get the dancefloors crowded How's that, black limousine, pull up on the scene Ladies scream, déjà vus over wet dreams I've got enough cream to cater Plenty, for any chick that can fade me more than Henny Plus the remedy to make that hard shit At the end of the quarter, I'm reaping the largest harvest If I ain't in LA, sippin' Alizé Plottin' how to make a meal ticket in a day All I gotta say is this' a good living Besides cars and women, this shit gets the bills paid