Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Money's Just A Touch Away, artist - Mack 10. Date of issue: 31.12.2006
Song language: English
Money's Just A Touch Away |
| This song is dedicated |
| To all the up and coming rappers, singers, hustlers, actors |
| Whatever you may be remember: |
| Without no struggle, you get no progress |
| So keep grindin, keep on mashin, get yours |
| You’re nothin far from comin up (keep on) |
| Money’s just a touch away (keep on) |
| So keep on grindin don’t give it up (keep on) |
| There’ll always be another day (keep on) |
| And now I’m sittin at the pad, teary eyed and depressed |
| Starvin and sufferin from mental stress |
| Now a true center to the game of beginner |
| But hard to feel like a winner when you eat spreads for dinner |
| Hit the streets late night in the form of star mushin |
| On the 211 mission just to pay tuition |
| For my kids I got to grind and develop street savvy |
| Servin stress cause I just ain’t got enough to cop cavi |
| But I can’t stop, I won’t stop, til I got it made |
| Either build my clientele, get a job or learn a trade |
| Like hip-hop, and make enough to live good forever |
| So I learned to write the rhymes and get my metaphors together |
| Then I joined a rap crew, with the homies on my street |
| Sellin underground tapes out the local swap meet |
| Gettin tighter on the mic, as I worked day to day |
| So now I lay down at night, and I hear voices say, «Mack» |
| Now I’m new to the scene, H as in Hard, N as in Nympho |
| So like EPMD, could you _Please Listen to My Demo?_ |
| I left the local crew, felt like I was the man |
| In popular demand and now ready for SoundScan |
| So I searched for a deal with no luck I kept rappin |
| Felt like it would take a miracle to make it all happen |
| Marble said it was a test, «Mack don’t do nuttin wrong! |
| Just have faith in God and keep your hustle goin strong |
| Stay hongry, keep writin, don’t quit you’re too close |
| Remember good things come to those who want it most» |
| So I never left the house, without my rap book |
| Thought I found a new crew but eventually got shook |
| First they said I was cool, but then started to doubt me |
| Put me on the backburner and just forgot all about me |
| Partna said I wasn’t fresh, and sent me on my way, but you know what? |
| As I was leavin, I could hear voices say, «Mack» |
| Now the tables turned, but I remember they used to clown me |
| The hard work paid off, and luck finally found me |
| So call every publication, Billboard and the editor |
| And tell em Mack’s being signed by dude workin on _The Predator_ |
| I got the Midas touch, now everything be the bomb |
| Hooked up with The Don, now made a few mill-ion |
| I don’t bang I write the good rhymes, you know about mines |
| Man I’m the tightest MC, Ice Cube ever signed |
| Now if ain’t the radio, it’s a video shoot |
| Livin life in the limelight, with a bank full of loot |
| Now my crew is solid, shook the haters and the leeches |
| Runnin full court at my house with our girls on the beaches |
| Plus the violence is ceased, no more bi-coastal beef |
| Cause now I get down with the North South and the East |
| I reminisce on hard times, seem like yesterday, but now |
| Hoo Bangin' is official and I remember they used to say, «Mack» |
| Money’s just a touch, just a simple touch |
| Money’s just a touch away. |
| Money’s just a touch, just a simple touch |
| Money’s just a touch away. |
| Man I knew I was gonna make it, but they didn’t believe me |
| YaknowhatI’msayin? |
| Clowned me -- gon' be a rapper, what? |
| Hahahaha |