Lirik Lagu It's All About The Benjamins (remix) - The Pretenders
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Uhh, uh-huh, yeahUhh, uh-huh, yeahIt's all about the Benjamins babyUhh, uh-huh, yeahIt's all about the Benjamins babyGoodfellas, uhh
Verse One: Puff Daddy
Now... what y'all wanna do?Wanna be ballers? Shot-callers?Brawlers -- who be dippin in the Benz wit the spoilersOn the low from the Jake in the TaurusTryin to get my hands on some Grants like HoraceYeah livin the raw deal, three course mealsSpaghetti, fettucini, and vealBut still, everything's real in the fieldAnd what you can't have now, leave in your willBut don't knock me for tryin to buryseven zeros, over in Rio DijaneryAin't nobody's hero, but I wanna be heardon your Hot 9-7 everyday, that's my wordSwimmin in women wit they own condominiumsFive plus Fives, who drive MillineumsIt's all about the Benjamins, what?I get a fifty pound bag of ooh for the muttsFive carats on my hands wit the cutsAnd swim in European figuresFuck bein a broke nigga
Verse Two: Jadakiss (overlaps last two lines of Puff Daddy)
I want a all chromed out wit the clutch, niggaDrinkin malt liquor, drivin a Bro' VegaI'm wit Mo' sippers, watched by gold diggers (uhh)Rockin Bejor denims, wit gold zippers (c'mon)Lost your touch we kept ours, poppin CristalsFreakin the three-quarter reptiles (ahahah)Enormous cream, forrest green -- Benz jeepfor my team so while you sleep I'ma scheme (that's right)We see through, that's why nobody never gon' believe youYou should do what we do, stack chips like *Hebrews*Don't let the melody intrigue you (uh-uh)Cause I leave you, I'm only herefor that green paper which the eagle
Verse Three: Sheek
I'm strictly tryin to cop those, colossal sized Picasso'sAnd have papi flip coke outside Delgado's (whoo!)Mienda, with cash flowin like SosaAnd the latin chick tranportin in the choch
Verse One: Puff Daddy
Now... what y'all wanna do?Wanna be ballers? Shot-callers?Brawlers -- who be dippin in the Benz wit the spoilersOn the low from the Jake in the TaurusTryin to get my hands on some Grants like HoraceYeah livin the raw deal, three course mealsSpaghetti, fettucini, and vealBut still, everything's real in the fieldAnd what you can't have now, leave in your willBut don't knock me for tryin to buryseven zeros, over in Rio DijaneryAin't nobody's hero, but I wanna be heardon your Hot 9-7 everyday, that's my wordSwimmin in women wit they own condominiumsFive plus Fives, who drive MillineumsIt's all about the Benjamins, what?I get a fifty pound bag of ooh for the muttsFive carats on my hands wit the cutsAnd swim in European figuresFuck bein a broke nigga
Verse Two: Jadakiss (overlaps last two lines of Puff Daddy)
I want a all chromed out wit the clutch, niggaDrinkin malt liquor, drivin a Bro' VegaI'm wit Mo' sippers, watched by gold diggers (uhh)Rockin Bejor denims, wit gold zippers (c'mon)Lost your touch we kept ours, poppin CristalsFreakin the three-quarter reptiles (ahahah)Enormous cream, forrest green -- Benz jeepfor my team so while you sleep I'ma scheme (that's right)We see through, that's why nobody never gon' believe youYou should do what we do, stack chips like *Hebrews*Don't let the melody intrigue you (uh-uh)Cause I leave you, I'm only herefor that green paper which the eagle
Verse Three: Sheek
I'm strictly tryin to cop those, colossal sized Picasso'sAnd have papi flip coke outside Delgado's (whoo!)Mienda, with cash flowin like SosaAnd the latin chick tranportin in the choch
