кинофильм «Money Talks»

 

кинофильм «Money Talks» (p) 1997
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Avenues [Refugee Camp Alstars]
My Everything [Barry White]
No Way Out [Puff Daddy feat. Black Rob]
A Dream [Mary J. Blige]
Money Talks [Lil’ Kim fear. Andrea Martin]
The Teaching [Me’Shell Ndeg’Ocello]
Feel So Good [Mase]
Things Just Ain’t The Same [Deborah Cox]
Back In You Again [Rick James]
The Real Thing [Lisa Stansfield]
You’re My First, The Last, My Everything [Barry White]

  Avenues

 
 

Ohh no! Ohh no!
Say, we gonna rock down through, Electric Avenue
And then we’ll take it higher
Say, we gonna rock down through, the Brooklyn Avenues
And then we’ll take it higher!
Ohh no! Ohh no!

Slick like Rick Rick James when I hit (hit)
Superfreak chicks, who I don’t miss (yo I don’t miss)
Fix for your nose, my flows make you sick (uh-huh)
Two chicks for me, none for you like Twix
Play with niggaz head like ‘Clef guitar picks
Went from, bottom pits to, making hits, and
hollow-tips then, shooting lips (right)
Handle our business make sure it sits
Ride through the tunnels (crusin by) fuck the guestlists
Light up your block with roman candlesticks
Known to blow shows with pyrotechnics (right)
Rappin bout your whips while you catchin transits
Buyin shorty gifts, with checks from WIC
Your record sound like a demo that was yet not mixed
(shit ain’t mixed yet)
Your whole style broke and it should be fixed (uh-huh)
Time runnin out as my Rolex ticks
Don’t get caught on the Ave, it’s too Electric…

Say, we gonna rock down through, Electric Avenue
And then we take it higher (c’mon c’mon c’mon c’mon)
Say, we gonna rock down through, the Brooklyn Avenues (Flatbush too)
And then we’ll take it higher!
Ohh no! Ohh no!

I dedicate this to my peeps who’re on the streets
God bless they soul, may they rest in peace
There’s those who finance and those who choose to lease
Whatever suits you weather on the turn of your leafs
Different strokes for different folks God
I refuse to going back and being broke Lord
He got struck with lightning, he got hit hard
Face this twenty life to maximum, his whole life is scarred
The Preacher’s Son and I came off the Santa Maria
Ten cases of Malta, caught the diarrhea
Load the ReFugees on the aircraft carrier
Some say Dirty Cash (Dirty Cash) we never heard of ya
You don’t know me? (Yeah yeah)

Say, we gonna rock down through Electric Avenue (c’mon)
And then we’ll take it higher (c’mon c’mon c’mon c’mon)
Say, we gonna rock down through the Brooklyn Avenues (Flatbush too)
And then we’ll take it higher! (c’mon man)
Ohh no! Ohh no! (yeah, alright)

Watch your back watch your side, swimmin with shark
String you like a harp while they playin Mozart
No credential, get nowhere like Oslo
Stand back to Frisco, at the Rico Beagle
Suave like Rico, on fire like pyro
Frantic like a skitzo, rougher than Brillo
He caught the rap like Donnie Brascoe

Out in the street there is violence (yeah, uhh)
Down in Brooklyn there is violence (Flatbush too)
Down dere in Queens there is violence (QBC)
And there’s a lot of work to be done, Lord
Down in the ghetto there violence (out in the streets)
Out in L.A. there is violence (Compton)
In Miami there is violence (Miami Vice, yeah)
And there’s a lot of work to be done, Lord (yo, c’mon, yo)

We gonna rock down through, ReFugee Avenue (rock to, uh-huh)
And then we take it higher! (c’mon)
Say, we gonna rock down through, Haiti Avenue (Port-Au-Prince)
And then we take it higher!

Haha, yeah, yo, yo, c’mon
ReFugee All-Stars, yeah yeah

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  My Everything

 
 

(Here’s another one, come on)

Faith, I’ve got Faith (say what?)
(Can’t stop, can’t stop, no, uh uh can’t stop)

My first, my last, my everything, yeah

I’ve had love in my life
But I’ve never had a lover
Who can keep me satisfied always
Feels as good as when it started
Ever since the day I felt ya
Never knew no love departed, baby

You’re the first, my last, my everything
And you are the answer to my dreams

There ain’t no doubt about it
No way to get around it
Now I know I need you
Are my everything

I can leave, I can try
But I’ll never find another
Who can please me quite the way
That you do (That’s right, um hmm)
I don’t mean to brag about it (no, no)
But you can’t get around it
And I’m gonna be here for you always, yeah

Baby, I’ve looked far and wide
But I’ve never found
Anyone quite like you (say what?)
Baby, please, you know I just hate
To wait

Don’t keep me waiting
For I have discovered
My wants and my passion for you (say what?)

You’ll never have to wait again
Cuz baby I feel about the same for you
(I feel the same way too)
(Say what, say what?)

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  No Way Out

 
 

There’s no way no way nowhere to go there’s no way out
There’s no way no way nowhere to turn there’s no way out

Yeah yeah uh huh no way out baby.
You can’t go nowhere ain’t got nowhere to turn
Yeah yeah ain’t no way out.
Ugh check this out

Ready to call it quits from all this shit
even resign from the niggas I been ballin’ with
I’m second guessing all this negative energy
It’s making me realize why niggas really envy me
I feel no sympathy it’s tight ill
plus I get slight chills when I write wills
tired of looking at these ugly niggas with ice grills
No tellin’ what I might feel about my glory
2 sides to every story
That’s why I pray to God hoping that He reassure me
The more the pain the more the game come with this territory
I might dispose feelin’ like my life been chose
All I know in my life lotta ice and hoes
when it’s on
My man there gat in his hand
what you do when you got a master plan
but half done ran
Here’s ya chance to prove you love ’em
It’s on and subbin’
so hot it’s feeling muggy. Really though.

No matter how bad it gets. It could be worse. Ain’t no way out
I gotta live my life you know. You gave me the ends. No matter
how bad it gets there ain’t no way out no way out.

I feel like this approach me with beef ya done
I shoot through pants no chance to pull for ya gun
man a lot of y’all cats can’t stand that 1 on 1
wind up gettin’ embarrassed ain’t funny uh huh
Despite the bullshit black still here
makin’ hits down at Chelsea Bea’s
via partaking flicks
No matter what we have to
come strapped with our gats
We don’t want to
but y’all make us act like that
It’s a thousand Bad Boy cats ready to blam you
La Familia I steal ya I know how my fam’ do
man handle tracks that be laced by Nas
Rolex watch security straight from the Mosque
Yo I’m all on my own G who should I trust
Niggas bust B.I.G. now it seems they want us
It’s like no matter what I do
I can’t escape it
ain’t no going around it so
I’ma be a man and just face it

It takes heart just to live in these streets
you niggas lift the heat
take the bitter with the sweet
they can’t hurt me
no more than they already did
They killed Big in my heart he forever lives
there’s no way out
like you got Berrettas to my wig
we were slugged then another blood
shed my ribs uhh
Now the question is Will I survive?
Nigga gotta make it home I gotta still provide
And I get the vibe niggas wanna live to try
ain’t no tellin’ what this Bad Boy feel inside
Blood hate the sweat pain be intensified
I’m feelin’ stranded as if I can’t hitch a ride
Now I tell my seed minimize the genocide
plus I’m dangerous so numb I feel painless
and you know what you
tell them niggas who can’t touch you
You grab ya nuts and say MUTHAFUCK YOU!
you invited got dones be indicted
And if you kill me
me and Big reunited WHAT NIGGA what nigga what nigga
(Chorus over last line)

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  A Dream

 
 

A dream
A simple fantasy
That I
Wish was reality
That you
Come knocking at my door
And we
Relive this dream once more

Last night I dreamed
That you were here with me
And we were in each other’s arms
It was oh so heavenly

You held me close to you
And whispered in my ear
Let’s spend the night together
Sharing love beyond the bed

As we danced to the melody
We had so much to share
And the music stopped
In a flash I was all alone
It was just a dream
Haunting me once again

The day you left
You said you would return
Just when couldn’t promise
That you needed some time alone

You said you’d love me
And someday our love would be
I couldn’t understand it
I thought we were both happy

As we danced to the melody
We had so much to share
Then the music stopped
In a flash
I was all alone
It was just a dream
Haunting me once again, oh

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  Money Talks

 
 

Aye yo, yo yo yo
This joint is strictly for heavyweighters
Not them playa haters
Nawumsayin’?
Cause in the commission
You ask for permission to hit ’em, uhhhh

My man Blake flew me to the Erie Lake
Introduced me to this heavyweight
Called hisself Drake
First mistake, Jesus piece was fake
But wait, he got singles in his cake
I ain’t fuckin’ with him
Number one rule, always keep your cool
Even though you ain’t a fool
And you see right through the nigga
How he figure?
If he holding less than six
He gonna get the seven digits or visit
Numbers in my wizard
Duke ain’t even worth the space
Glass shoes and Igloos
Put him dead in his place
Damn Blake, can’t tell this cat is a snake?
I got 20/20 vision, funny money vision
No dough, no show
Dodo, that’s a no no
Just some famous words from the late Frank White
I blink right, if your bank tight
Duke wanted me to work for him
Even flirt for him, wear a short skirt for him
He don’t know I’mma end up hurtin’ him
At the end of the day
Shit, I got bills to pay
And it ain’t my fault
If money talk and bullshit walk, Round 1

I’m in love wit tamon, nearly twice my age
I wanna git it upon your way
Me drugs is more paid
More time, more money, have it your way

I’m in love wit ta mon, nearly twice my age
I wanna git it upon your way
Me drugs is more paid
More time, more money, have it your way

Know de money any lovin’ is your style
Me, I forget it tonight

The play starts at 8:00, let’s hit the venue
Invited this man, and some bitch named Kendall
Tried to style on ’em
Shoes with the crocodile on it
But the nigga still was corney
He bore me
His preference was more sorta like soccer
Me, I do Operas with deMali and vodka
Out in Cali gettin’ proper, and I’ll
Betcha $50, my whole committee stay shitty
Ask Smitty with the Desert E’s
One glance at the beds he make ya freeze
Please, I got a mil’ on these
Whatcha talkin’?
I hate this nigga in the worst way
And I didn’t wanna be here in the first place
But a, it’s just vendetta for my man (for my man)
Do anything for the fam’
Imma go along with the plan (Uh huh)
Tryin’ hard not to throw him off
And I know his stor’
When I cough, it’s to cover up a lie
And the lie keep me full of empathy
So when I shit on this nigga
He gonna still pamper me
I see, this nigga ain’t about nutin’
Cause he keep frontin’
He must be up to something
Round em up, here I come, uh

I’m in love wit ta mon, nearly twice my age
I wanna git you upon your way
Me drugs is more paid
More time, more money, have it your way

I’m in love wit ta mon, nearly twice my age
I wanna git it upon your way
Me drugs is more paid
More time, more money, have it your way

Know de money any lovin’ is my style
Me, I forget it tonight

As the evening winds down
I’m making sure that my milli’ got rounds
Plane ticket back to town now
I picked a place, Umberto’s of course
It’s Italian where they confiscate
Burn us, then they off us
Metamorphis anywhere, any year, who dare
They the Mob, they don’t care
And I swear
While I comtemplate thinkin’ about later
Here come the waiter with the phone in the tray
Anyway,»Is there a queen in the house?»
How could he say this out his mouth?
I’m the only black chick with diamonds this thick
Hopin’, it’s my nigga Blake C
Cause sometimes these cat’s like to fool you

Check it, let me school you
Remember when I said them niggas robbed Leo?
Rolled on him, stuck him up in the black Geo
They was Creole, used to be a tight trio
Till one fled with the dough
What’s his name? Rio!

I was a girlie lover, smooth undercover
Panty hose with tight clothes
Like there was no other
Dumber like the Jungle Brothers
Till they caught me for my gems
All I’m saying what they did to me
Do it to him, is you straight?

You late duct tape and cable rope
Once I wrap it round his throat
That’s all she wrote, uhh

(oh oh oh) nah nah nah nah wah
Bullshit walks, money talks
(oh oh oh) nah nah nah nah wah
Bullshit walks, money talks
(oh oh oh) wha uh nah nah nah nah
(uh, gotta get that money man, money talks)
(oh oh oh) nah nah nah nah wha
Bullshit walks, money talks
(Oh oh oh) nah nah nah nah wha
Bullshit walks, money talks
(Oh oh oh) wha uh nah nah nah nah
(Uh, gotta get that moeny man, money talks)

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  The Teaching

 
 

you’re the best lover I’ve ever had
and yes I miss you
you’re the best lover I’ve ever had
and yes I miss you
so Kiss me, tenderly
Love me, my sweet baby
you’re the best lover I’ve ever had
and yes I miss you

I fantasize
I can feel you in my dreams
I close my eyes
hopin’ that you’ll come see me
this is for you, only for you
so Kiss me, tenderly
Love me, my sweet baby

you’re the best lover I’ve ever had
and yes I miss you
you’re the best lover I’ve ever had
you are
and yes I miss you
so Kiss me, tenderly
Love me, my sweet baby
you’re the best lover I’ve ever had

I call
’cause I can’t sleep
’cause every night my body aches
can you come inside me?
let me show you what I need to feel

I say over over
and over over
let me show you what I need to feel
I say over over
and over over
’cause can’t nobody Love me like you

can you come inside me, baby?

Kiss me!

you’re the best lover I’ve ever had
and yes I miss you
you’re the best lover I’ve ever had
and yes I want you
so Kiss me, tenderly
Love me, my sweet baby
you’re the best lover I’ve ever had
I miss you

when we make Love
sweet, sweet Love
when we make Love
sweet, sweet Love

you’re the best lover I’ve ever had
and I will always Love you, yes I will
you’re the best lover I’ve ever had
you’re the best lover I’ve ever had

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  Feel So Good

 
 

Party people
In the place to be (Uh huh)
It’s about that time
For us to (Yeah, uh huh)

Yo, what you know about goin’ out
Head west, red Lex, TV’s all up in the headrest
Try and live it up
Ride true, a bigger truck
Peeps all glittered up
Stick up can, they go what?
Jig wit it cuz ship crisp, split it all
Ho’s ride, get your nut ’till I can’t get it up
I’m a big man, give this man room
I’d a hit everything, from Cancun to Grant’s tomb
Why you standin’ on the wall?
Hand on your balls
Lighting up drugs always fightin’ in the club
I’m the reason they made the dress code
They figure I wouldn’t wild when I’m in my french clothes
Dress as I suppose, from my neck to my toes
Neck full of gold, baguettes in my Rolls
Wreck shows, collect those, extra O’s
Buy the E, get a key, to the Lex to hold
East, West, every state, come on, bury the hate
Millions, the only thing we in a hurry to make
Are the friend that act’s friend in a Lex or a Benz
Let’s begin, bring this BS to an end
Come on

Bad, bad, bad, bad boy
You make me feel so good
You know you make me feel so good
You know you make me feel so good

Bad, bad, bad, bad boy
I wouldn’t change you if I could
I wouldn’t change you if I could
I wouldn’t change you if I could

You can’t understand we be Waikiki
Sippin’ DP to the TV, look greedy
Little kids see me, way out in DC
With a Z3, chrome VB’s, they wanna be me
Nigga’s talkin’ shit they ought to quit
I’m fortunate they don’t see a fourth what I get
And those be the same ones walkin’ while I whip
Just stylishing cars cuz they all true Nig’
So while you daydream my Mercedes gleam
And I deal with ho’s that pose in Maybeline
One time you had it all I ain’t mad at ya’ll
Now give me the catalog, I’ll show you how daddy bought
Six cars and power to fire big stars
Sit up, CEO style, smokin’ on cigars, nigga
It’s like ya’ll be talkin’ funny
I don’t understand language of people with short money
Come on

Do Mase got the ladies?
Do Puff drive Mercedes?
Take hits from the 80’s?
But do it sound so crazy?

Well me personally, It’s nothin’ personal
I do what work for me, you do what work for you
And I dress with what I was blessed with
Never been arrested for nothin’ domestic
And I chill the way you met me
With a jet ski attached to a SE
Smoke my Nestle, no mad rap-ass cat
Where my check be?
Problem with ya’ll I say it directly
Went from hard to sweet, starved to eat
From no hoes at shows to menage in suites
Now I be the cat that be hard to meet
Gettin’ head from girls
That used to hardly speak
Come on

Mase
Harlem World
Bad Boy
Goodfellaz baby
Yeah
And we won’t stop
Cuz we can’t stop
Mason Bethea
Yeah
Owwwww, come on

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  Things Just Ain’t The Same

 
 

I saw you the other day
And I almost lost my mind
I remember the things we did
I can’t believe such a waste of time
And

Sometimes I wanna cry
Sometimes I wanna die
Please help me understand
Why can’t my heart just lie

Things just ain’t the same
He could never be you
He should know the pain I feel
Understand what I’m going through

I’m still in love with you
And I know that you feel it too
But I feel that I can’t go on
I just want you to come back home

I’m so ashamed of me
My heart is not complete
I know you walked away
My heart wants you to stay

The water’s in my eyes
Can’t hide what I feel inside
Said the tears keep falling down
I can feel it you’re not around, babe
I lost control of me
Yet your love’s ashamed to see
I just can not help myself
I don’t want nobody else

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  Back In You Again

 
 

Yeah, uh a one two a one two
A one two a one two (yo yo yo yo)
Uh one two one two (let me get that)
Uh one two uh one two (let me get that)
Uh one two uh one two (this hear)
Uh one two uh one two (So So — Def)
Uh one two uh one two (ya know)
Uh uh uh one two one two (come on, yo Cease, come on)

I’m the one they call Cease, did you get that?
Peep the John Hancock, P.S. — let me hit that
And flip that, on video
You and me yo, is you wit’ that
And Scotta to Prada, can you fit that?
Let me get that

Girl you don’t know the trouble that I’m in
The stories long, so let me see where I’ll begin
So baby please listen as I run this down
My life is on shaky ground, yeah
Something very funky happened just the other day
Busted by the man for just getting it my way
Girl don’t you see, it’s as strange as it can be
Now everybody’s out to get me
I’m glad to say

Glad to say that I really missed your sexy way
Here I am girl, back in you again
Since I’ve been gone, I thought about you everyday
Here I am, back in you again

Here we go

One minute I’m in jail, the next I’m on the run
Buellets are chasing me from gangstas and police guns
But all I do is think of you and our new child-to-be
And suddenly I’m free yeah
Funky situation that you must believe
I’m still the man that loves you, yeah
Girl you know me and you know I wouldn’t hurt no one
So now you see I’m on the run, yeah
I’m glad to say…

Glad to say that I really missed your sexy way
Here I am girl, back in you again
Since I’ve been gone, I thought about you everyday
Here I am, back in you again

Uh one two uh one two (I’m diggin’ you baby)
Uh one two uh one two (diggin’ you diggin’ you)
Uh one two uh one two (girl it feels so good to be back in you again)

See I remember when I used to make you moan
In the back of my Caddy (give it to me Daddy)
Now I jump shift in the chrome 420 (ooh)
It’s all about the money
Is you the kind of girl that want carats like the bunny?
So I blaze a lot, you crave a lot
And pop to make my spot hot, not (uhh yeah)
At last, all it takes is green and hash
A little bit of cash and I’m back up in dat ass, wha (uhh)

Glad to say that I really missed your sexy way
Here I am girl, back in you again
Since I’ve been gone, I thought about you everyday
Here I am, back in you again

Here we go

Glad to say that I really missed your sexy way
Here I am girl, back in you again
Since I’ve been gone, I thought about you everyday
Here I am, back in you again

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The Real Thing


 
 

Never mind the stars in the sky
Never mind the when and the why
Got a feeling higher than high
This is the real thing

No more living in shame
And I’m not gonna run or gonna hide away
No more telling all those lies
It’s been too long

No more living in chains
No, I don’t give a damn whet the people say
There’s no use holding back desire
We’ve burnt our fingers now lets jump into the flames

Never mind the stars in the sky
Never mind the when and the why
Got a feeling higher than high
This is the real thing
Never mind the rain and the storm
We’ll keep each other warm
We got something stronger than strong
This is the real thing

Gonna walk out hand in hand
So let them criticise ‘cos they don’t understand
We’ve got nothing to hide
It’s just love

I’ve had enough of shy
So let’s go out and show them what we have inside
There’s no use holding back desire
We’ve burnt our fingers now let’s jump into tho fire

Never mind the stars in the sky baby
Never mind the when and the why baby
Never mind the stars in the sky baby
‘Cos I’ve got a feeling that’s higher than high

Oh, what you do to me, baby
Oh, what you do to me, baby

This is the real thing

Never mind the stars in the sky baby
Never mind the when and the why baby
Never mind the stars in the sky baby
‘Cos I’ve got a feeling that’s higher than high

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  You’re My First, The Last, My Everything

 
 

We got it together, didn’t we?
We’ve definitely got our thing together, don’t we baby?
Isn’t that nice?
I mean, really, when you really sit and think about it,
Isn’t it really, really nice?
I can easily feel myself slipping
More and more ways
That simple world of my own
Nobody but you and me
We’ve got it together baby

The first, my last, my everything
And the answer to
All my dreams
You’re my sun
My moon
My guiding star
My kind of wonderful
That’s what you are

I know there’s only
Only one like you
There’s no way
They could have made two
Girl you’re all I’m living for
Your love I’ll keep forever more
You’re the first, you’re the last, my everything

In you
I found
So many things
A love so new only you
Could bring
(Can’t you see it’s you)
Can’t you see it’s you
You make me feel this way
You’re like a fresh morning dew
On a brand new day

I see
So many ways that I
Can love you ’till
The day I die
You’re my reality
Yet I’m lost in a dream
You’re the first, the last, my everything

I know there’s only
Only one like you
There’s no way
They could have made two
Girl you’re my reality
But I’m lost in a dream
You’re the first, you’re the last, my everything

You and me baby, just you and me
You are the first, the last, my everything


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