Wall Street 2 "Money Never Sleeps"- Movie Theme Soundtrack

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Lyrics:

Money Never Sleeps
(Greed is Good)
By REGGIE G
Verse 1:
My president is black, my money is still green; not an educated thug
With a mug looking mean; I fiend for the dream, American it seems
Taking shots from a balcony to call myself a King
Can't make it out the ghetto with an echo in my jeans
Cause successful turned me to Gordon Gekko with bling
People looking for a hero, I'm looking for a kilo
I can't afford a cape when the (CD)interest rate is zero
Bout to turn to evil, but that's not the answer
Just trying to get my money right before I die of cancer
You want to talk trade; you want to talk investments
You want to talk short run or long run presidents
How you want to measure it? Euros or pounds
The dollar's going down and my broker's out of town
So prices going up; inflation got me fucked
Cigars I import just went up another buck
So how can I complain, tell me who to blame
The man in the mirror with his 6'4 frame
That's why you have a brain; but ain't no use in crying
Cause all people want to know is who in the hell's buying (so who's buying)

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Money never sleeps; I can hear the dollar calling me
Money never sleeps; I can hear the dollar calling me
Money never sleeps; I can hear the dollar calling me
Money never sleeps; money never sleeps
(Greed is Good)

Verse 2:
Supply for demand; demand for supplying
From what I understand now even numbers be lying
So what's the use of trying; if life's not getting better
This is a new era so I got my shit together
Now I'm wheeling and I'm dealing, trying to make a killing
All I wanted was a million but the greed took my feelings
I picked the brains of the guys making billions that I peeped
I can smell the bullshit on his breath when he speaks
Read the greed in his eyes and the smell that it reeks
And he still talks cheap with his porcelain teeth; now I'm ready to compete
Throw the money in the laundry, Mad off with the cash feel the wrath of my ponzi
In case I don't make it to the land of milk and honey spend my riches on some bitches
On a beach hot and sunny; Money never sleeps I can hear the dollar calling me
Drinking got me thinking Ben Franklin's trying to talk to me.
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Verse 3:
You work hard trying to fit in; hoping they'll accept you
Seeing in the end, that they don't even respect you
Let you, get you; up inside the circle
The in-crowd has been wild, get in and they'll hurt you
Love ain't universal; they use it for commercial
Even in Family Matters they'll treat you like you're Urkel
But that's just a setback; watch me make a comeback
Got a big brain to match the size of my nut sack
America they love that; to see how you respond
Rob you quicker with a pen than a nigga with a gun
Hustling's not easy but it is a lot of fun
I ain't fighting over crumbs in the city that I run
I feed large sums, already paid my dues
You can trace my footprints but can't walk in my shoes
Serious about my money you can see my attitude
The changes in my mood go nuts like cashews
Mess around and get abused; don't want to see me pissed
Add these ivory league pricks right onto my shit list
And treat you like a chump and use you like a punk
I don't do favors and I don't do lunch now I'm back up on
The hunt!!

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