| With a grin that matched his own she said
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| «You're not a thief, are you?»
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| He shrugged. |
| «Do I look like a thief?»
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| «You look like the most attractive man here.»
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| She paused long enough to catch his eye;
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| Of course looks can be deceiving
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| She didn’t say it, but she could picture him pocketing
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| A necklace carelessly left in a jewelry box during a big party
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| Or a Seiko watch from under a poolside towel
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| She didn’t imagine him planning a heist
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| But just taking what came his way
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| Returning her smile, he said.
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| Bout that money, yeahhh. |
| that’s what I’m talkin bout
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| Bout that money, gettin that money
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| Blink Blink — every time you open up your eyes
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| Blink Blink — every time you open up your mind
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| Blink Blink — yeahhh, yeahhh
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| What the fuck are people talkin bout?
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| Blink — every time you open up your eyes
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| Blink Blink — every time you open your mind
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| Blink Blink — yeahhh, yeahhh
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| What the fuck these people talkin bout?
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| I say it once, I’ll say it again
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| Cold cash money make the whole world spin
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| You can laugh, and you can grin
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| But you ain’t sayin shit if you ain’t got ends
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| So hold your breath, and wait for God
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| And when you get here, tell him that you need a job
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| Because shit is hard, in the battlefield
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| And the next bid’ness deal can get you killed
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| The phone’s in my name and it can’t be cut off
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| The water and the power and it can’t be shut off
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| Food, shelter, cheese, I gotta break off, please
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| I gotta shake off, that’s why I gotta take off
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| I’m young and full of vigor, West coast nigga
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| Tryin to make my pockets bigger from the shit that I deliver
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| Stay afloat, sell your boat
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| Sell what you wrote, fuck it, sell dope
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| Yeahhh, yeahhh, what the fuck are people talkin bout?
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| … yeahhh, what the fuck do people think about?
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| You should put on a mask, and go in home savings
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| Witcho' nuts and yo' heart and yo' forty-five waving
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| Westsiders got West cravings
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| God damn motherfuckin money is amazing
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| Yeahhh. |
| you know money money in everything
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| … you know money make the world go round
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| … you know money runnin everythang
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| … you know money make the world go round
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| … you know money runnin everythang
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| … you know money make the world go, round
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| Blink. |