Apathy

Make Alotta Money

[Chorus:]

I'm gonna make alotta money then I'm gonna quit this crazy scene

[Verse 1:]

I'm a make alotta friends and I'm a make alotta foes

I'm a make alotta songs and I'm a make alotta dough

I'm a make a lot of kids angry when I let em know

That I'm a quit rapping if they don't support it anymore

They ain't buying records but they coming to my shows

Cause they can't download a performance or buy clothes

You sucker motherfucker, I hope you decompose

Hope somebody make you work for free then see how it goes

I'm a make alotta paper then quit this crazy scene

Used to read articles in the Source magazine

No matter what, nothing ever fucked with my dream

Till I had to grow up and then it fucked with my cream

All that glitters not gold it would seem

I got props from Rakim, got props from Preme

But props don't pay my bills or fill stomachs

So either I'm a make some money or say fuck it

[Chorus:]

I'm gonna make alotta money then I'm gonna quit this crazy scene

[Verse 2:]

Shout out to the DJs who used to carry mad heavy crates

Rocked parties, paid dues and became heavyweights

Then along came these vultures not half as nice

But they got Serato and charged clubs half the price

Fucking up the dude who spent half his life

Studying the techniques and made the sacrifice

Then celebrities get paid to play their iPod

Sounding like a trainwreck (oh my god)

I'm a student like a mutant at Xavier schools

Did my homework, paid dues, obeyed the rules

So I'm a make alotta money cause it's never guaranteed

It's not about greed, it's just trying to succeed

I live, eat, sleep, breathe, and bleed

Rap shit, that's it, it's really all I need

I just wanna pay bills, maybe have a couple seeds

Get money, green, cheddar, cream, paper, dough, cheese

[Outro:]

I'm gonna make alotta money then I'm gonna quit this crazy scene

I wish I had money