Cover art for Money Talks by Flipmode Squad

Money Talks

Produced by

Sep. 1, 19981 viewer

Money Talks Lyrics

[Intro: Busta Rhymes]
Yeah, see
See, nowadays, young niggas get a lot of money
Ah-hmm-hmm-hmm...
See, the fact is that young niggas is self employed now
We livin' in a time frame where it's all big business
We gotta understand that the young niggas is runnin' big business
This is how we gon' do it, check it out

[Verse 1: Busta Rhymes]
'Fore I sing another song (Hah), nigga owe me money
I take away your belonging (Hah), no prolonging (Huh)
'Til you give me my money you see me every morning (Hah)
Got somethin' wicked for all the niggas you callin' (Huh)
Fuck with the stallin' (Hah), split a nigga 'til his shit
Wicked, a little boy (Huh), watch a nigga crawlin' (Hah)
Pay my money or you better keep you hall in (Hah)
Dig up on my get money niggas so (Huh) keep fallin' (Hah)
Cheers, makin' you happy, keepin' your bubble pourin' (Hah)
Getting money on corners or even if (Huh) you touring
Older cats used to do the big money scorin'
Now they once (Hah) upon a time money niggas who start fallin' (Huh)

[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
Niggas wanna analyse my money like a hawk
(Money talk, bullshit walk)
A lot of jealous niggas wanna see me outlined in chalk
(Money talk, bullshit walk)
Flipmode get money, stay holdin' down the fort (Yo)
(Money talk, bullshit walk)
Bless every livin' soul we got playin' the money sport
(Money talk, bullshit walk)
[Verse 2: Rampage]
I work so hard to get what I got (Got)
Number one spot, now I'm hot, hot, hot
(What? What?) I'm hot, hot, hot
(What? What?) (Uh) I'm hot, hot, hot (Yeah)
Mansion and a yacht (Yacht), baby blue Nav in the lot (Lot)
Ice on my hands (Uh), I got future plans (Plans)
Travelling to distant lands (Uh)
A hundred G cash (Tell it), money comin' out my ass
First to first class (Class), now I'm a rap nigga living life fast (Fast)
Keep my enemy close (Uh), watch what I gross (Gross)
That's why I pack my toast (Toast), nowadays cats adios ('Ios)
Uno, dos (Uh), you fall off and you can't come back (Back)
You get the hit single, your album sound whack (Whack)
I give you the leeway (What?), you sound like us (Us)
Rock like us, squad like us (Us), yeah

[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
Niggas wanna analyse my money like a hawk
(Money talk, bullshit walk)
A lot of jealous niggas wanna see me outlined in chalk
(Money talk, bullshit walk)
Flipmode get money, stay holdin' down the fort (Yo)
(Money talk, bullshit walk)
Bless every living soul we got playin' the money sport
(Money talk, bullshit walk)
[Verse 3: Rah Digga]
Niggas killin' me, talkin' that "hope you don't change" shit
Hell yeah, bitch (Bitch!), from the door I get on some (What?) mad gear shit
Type vibe carry studs in my ear shit
Who the fuck type gellin'? This ain't crud sellin'
Ain't said "hi" in years, think I'ma pay they bail and (What?)
The '98 people get this right
I be a diamond in the rough like the Arabian Night
Goin' after ends, only keepin' friends
Makin' they own moves, drivin' they own Benz
I'm supposed to change, you just didn't
Stuck in low income homes, blaming Clinton
Bitch like me, gon' rock 'til my last batch of breath
With a grade full of ASCAP checks (What?)

[Chorus: Busta Rhymes & Spliff Star]
Corporate niggas want my money, gotta take me to court
(Money talk, bullshit walk)
Other niggas wanna analyse my money like a hawk
(Money talk, bullshit walk)
Lot of jealous niggas wanna see me outlined in chalk
(Money talk, bullshit walk)
Flipmode get money, stay holdin' down the fort
(Money talk, bullshit walk)
Bless every living soul we got playin' the money sport (Yo, yeah)
(Money talk, bullshit walk)
[Verse 4: Spliff Star]
(Spliff!) Doin' things, pursuing things, I'm gettin' money (Yeah)
Chop the hand off the man who try to take from me (So what?)
My guns go pow! From Brook to Moscow (Uh-huh)
Tear a hole in your bid-dad for messin' with my trid-dad
Stack ones into lump sums you know the motto (Uh-huh)
See me on your block with Black Rob throwin' bottles
I'm a hard act to follow, love girls that swallow
So crazy I don't know where I'ma be at tomorrow, yeah
I heard that money talk (Uh-huh) so I wrote this commentary (Uh-huh)
Every move that I make for sure is monetary (What?)
Our squad legendary (Yeah), I'ma bump until you hear me (Uh-huh)
Spliff doin' love scenes on big screens with Halle Berry, oh

[Outro: Busta Rhymes]
A-hee-hee-hee-hee-hee
See, it's a serious, serious, serious thing now
Big business, allows young niggas, to comfortably eat
Every motherfuckin' day now, a-hee-hee-hee-hee, aight?
Struggle process is now kept to a minimum, a-hee-hee-hee
Yeah, I think I'm about to go buy me a couple of muh'fuckin' sneakers
A couple bags of weed , a motherfucking 500S98CL version
And a couple of bitches, a-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha

How to Format Lyrics:

  • Type out all lyrics, even repeating song parts like the chorus
  • Lyrics should be broken down into individual lines
  • Use section headers above different song parts like [Verse], [Chorus], etc.
  • Use italics (<i>lyric</i>) and bold (<b>lyric</b>) to distinguish between different vocalists in the same song part
  • If you don’t understand a lyric, use [?]

To learn more, check out our transcription guide or visit our transcribers forum

About

Have the inside scoop on this song?
Sign up and drop some knowledge

Q&A

Find answers to frequently asked questions about the song and explore its deeper meaning

Comments