DR. DRE - The Kush lyrics

rate me

Smoking and coughing)

I never wanted to work for motherfuckers

That told 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 in a world of liars and connivers

Caught between fires, dope dealing suppliers

But I must maintain, think on a level much higher

This shit ain't worth a twenty-five to lifer

People always asking me how I made it in this trade

Paparazzi got my biz front page

But I all got to say is

This is good livin

The fast cars and women

This shit gets the bills paid

(Chorus)

People of the world, what we living for

That money, fast money

People of the world, what we dying for

That money, fast money

Everybody's going crazy for

That money, fast money

Speaking of which, can I get some of your money, cash money

(End chorus)

How many niggas can say they got their own

Got their shit together

Got a nice stash to do whatever

All you sitting at home

Hating on the next man that's making cheddar

Trying to get his shit together

I dreamed of hitting licks, when I first got in the mix

When back when DJ's was heavy in the crates, for brakes

And ain't a damn thing changed