I want) That's what I want (Oh yeah, that's what I want) Give me money, come on, baby Lots of money, yeah now If you want me to love you Give me money
) That's what I want (oh yeah, that's what I want) Give me money Come on baby Lots of money Yeah now If you want me to love you Give me money If you
翻訳: ローリングストーンズ. マネー.
That's what I want (oh yeah, that's what I want) Give me money Come on baby Lots of money Yeah now If you want me to love you Give me money If you want
how the story goes, money and the clothes, they gon' come and go, but guess who stays the same, they gon' see the name, stroll real slow, where your colors roll
niggas is worthless in the money market I'm buck you ain't worth shit, nigga what? Think about it, shorty what you drivin' stoned by your daddy Oops,
me 20 more cases Geeking like Whitney, geeking like Britney Gucci no hippie, but he stoned like Jimi Ex-pill poppers, geeked up crazy, whole clique rolling
time's tingling spines Attaching hands to floor The rosy-tinted flash The hot dog's getting cold And you'll never be as good as the Rolling Stones Watch
m dreaming, somebody pinch me My presence is an event, the party don't start until they let us in That's right, ladies and gents Coke money turned rap money
money money money Make money money take money money what? Make money money take money money what? Make money money take money money what? Make money money take money money money
Click, flashblade in ghetto night, Rudie's looking for a fight Rat cat alley roll them bones, need that cash to feed that Jones And the politicians throwing stones
yeah I guess I can't blame her for goin' up there though The place is full of soul, heart and soul, baby It's alright, dad, John Lee Hooker, Jerome Green Rolling Stones
So true, so real Lady justice has been raped Truth assassin Rolls of red tape seal your lips Now you're done in Their money tips her scales again Make
a magazine and a sleepless pillow Over the crest of the mountain the moon begins it's climb And he wakes to find, he's in rolling farmland The farmer
Always see it on TV Or read it in the magazines Celebrities want sympathy All they do is piss and moan Inside the Rolling Stone Talking about how hard
drop my baby girl, tonight I would name her Rock-N-Roll I would name her Rock-N-Roll I would name her Rock-N-Roll yeah I would name it Rock-N-Roll
