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Makes the World Go Round

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Makes the World Go Round Lyrics

[Intro: The X-Ecutioners, HMM (Rob), Hail Mary Mallon]
Break it down, d-down, d-down, break it down, d-down, d-down
Break it down, d-down, d-down, break it down, d-down, d-down
Break it down, d-down, d-down, break it down, d-down, d-down
(Gotta g-get my m-motherf-fuckin' money; Gotta g-get, gotta g-get)
Break it down, d-down, d-down, d-down, d-down, d-down, d-down
(Gotta g-get my m-motherf-fuckin' money; Gotta get, got- gotta get, get-)
Break it down, d-down, d-down, break it down, d-down, d-down
(Gotta g-get my m-motherf-fuckin' money; Gotta g-get, gotta g-get)
Break it down, d-down, d-down, break it down, d-down, d-down
(Gotta g-get my m-motherf-fuckin' money; Gotta get, got- gotta get, get-)

Break it down, d-break, Break it down, d-break
(Money, money, money, money, money, monеy, money, money)
Break it down, d-brеak, Break it down, d-break
(Money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money)
Money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money
Money, money, money, money, money, motherfucker


[Verse 1: HMM (Aesop), HMM (Rob)]
Money on my motherfuckin' mind
Cop five haircuts at the same time
White gold pants, jet ski made of yuan
Foie gras bust of Albert Einstein, get money
Money out my motherfuckin' mouth
A mansion, a ranch, and a camp, and a town
A motherfuckin' store with the floor made of scalps
Bobby from the block don't got rocks, he got Alps, get money

Money in the motherfuckin' jar
Shark fin pastries, summers on Mars
Twenty motherfuckers in a levitating car
747 full of women and cigars, get money
Money in the motherfuckin' pot
A castle full of cars, and a yard full of yachts
A leopard with a mink and an arm full of clocks
All hand-wound everyday by a Spock, get money


[Pre-Chorus: Hail Mary Mallon, HMM (Rob)]
Money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money
Money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money
Money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money
Money, money, money, money, money, motherfucker
Gotta g-get my m-motherf-fuckin' money; Gotta g-get, gotta g-get
Gotta g-get my m-motherf-fuckin' money; Gotta get, got- gotta get, get


[Chorus: M.I.A., Hail Mary Mallon]
All I wanna do is- [gunshots]
And a- [cash register] and take your money
All I wanna do is- [gunshots]
And a- [cash register] and take your money
All I wanna do is- [gunshots]
And a- [cash register] and take your money
(All I wanna do is- [gunshots])
Money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money
Money, money, money, money, money, motherfucker

[Verse 2: Michael Jackson]
So you call it trust, but I say it's just
In the devil's game of greed and lust
They don't care, they'd do me for the money
They don't care, they use me for the money
So you go to church, and read the holy word
In the scheme of life, it's all absurd
They don't care, they'd kill for the money
Do or dare, the thrill for the money

You're saluting the flag, your country trusts you
Now you're wearing a badge, you're called the "just few"
And you're fighting the wars, a soldier must do
I'll never betray or deceive you, my friend, but
If you show me the cash, then I will take it
If you tell me to cry, then I will fake it
If you give me your hand, then I will shake it
You would do anything for money...

[Pre-Chorus: Hail Mary Mallon, Michael Jackson]
Money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money
Money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money
(You would do anything for money...)
Money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money
Money, money, money, money, money, motherfucker
(You would do anything for money...)
[Chorus: M.I.A., Hail Mary Mallon]
All I wanna do is- [gunshots]
And a- [cash register] and take your money
All I wanna do is- [gunshots]
And a- [cash register] and take your money
All I wanna do is- [gunshots]
And a- [cash register] and take your money
(All I wanna do is- [gunshots])
Money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money
Money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money
Money, money, money, money, money, motherfucker


[Outro: Jonathan Davis, HMM (Rob), Michael Jackson]
Boom-da-da-mmm-dum-na-ee-ma
Da-boom-da-da-mmm-dum-na-ee-ma
Da-boom-da-da-mmm-dum-na-ee-ma
Da-boom-da-da-mmm-dum-na-ee-ma
Da-boom-da-da-mmm-dum-na-ee-ma
(Gotta g-get my m-motherf-fuckin' money)
Da-boom-da-da-mmm-dum-na-ee-ma
(Gotta g-get, gotta g-get)
Da-boom-da-da-mmm-dum-na-ee-ma
(Gotta g-get my m-motherf-fuckin' money)
Da-boom-da-da-mmm-dum-na-ee-ma
(Gotta get, got- gotta get, get)
Gotta g-get my m-motherf-fuckin' money; Gotta g-get, gotta g-get
(You would do anything for money...)
Gotta g-get my m-motherf-fuckin' money; Gotta get, got-
(You would do anything for money...)

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