Gimme My Money Lyrics - Rehab

Always schemin' to make real my dreamin' 

Oh, since my conscience, evil human being 

Run and hide, live a lie 

Never cry, I got devil eyes 

All I despise, quick to criticize 

I want it all and I want it now 

Solitude and sin 

Calm my nerves with gin 

Sleep, wake up, and do it all again 

And damn all else, for the wealth 

I'll be detrimental to myself 

Mental justification, I got no patience 

I want to give, so I guess it's time for takin' 

[1] - If we're livin' in the land of milk and honey 

Then gimme, gimme, gimme my money, money, money 

And don't blame me 'cause ain't a damn thing funny 

And gimme, gimme, gimme my money, money, money 

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[Repeat 1] 

[Rapping:] 

I caught greed, visions of diamonds in my sleep 

Blue streak, everything else lookin' bleak 

Slither, slidin', ridin', hidin' from correction 

Got ya detection, get in it like direction 

Snake persona 

So much heat around me, feels like a sauna 

I wanna have the kinda loot it takes to bone Madonna 

I get the discount, five finger always 

Eyes glazed, hide from the sun rays 

Decept a con, you won't see me comin' like the Clinton scandal 

Can't hold a candle to what I've handled 

I live beneath the earth's crust, next to the mantle 

Feed my addiction, from other people's property 

I have no choice in this democracy 

Thieve, deceive, violate, accumulate, put all in real estate 

Spend the rest on dope and vegetate 

'cause I'm already fuckin' jive and the maid 

I want the goddamn cake 

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[Repeat 1] 

[Repeat 1] 

[Singing:] 

Thievery has never been a novelty 

Nothin' glamorous about poverty 

Skinny guy licks his lips at the bakery 

Frivolous ways make the poor man angry 

And life's a battle, and life's a bitch 

And there ain't one honest man that's rich 

He gotta catch, he gotta hitch 

The pretty package, the big-top with a sales pitch 

And I fall for it everytime 

And still that mutha-fucka wants mine 

This whole system was made so I can make it better 

I want to give, so I guess it's time for takin' 

[Repeat 1 to fade]