Get Money Spend Money No Money
Ice Cube Lyrics


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Yeah

Gangsta

Tell me all my children fore I come through is the hood in the buildin'(yes)
You won't believe what I'm dealing this west coast shit, oh what a feelin' (ahhhh)
Niggaz think I'm drug dealin' 'cause I rolled out with no muthafuckin' sealing (none)
Is he worth a hundred million no need to ask Ice Cube how I'm livin' (I'm living loc)
I still got the recipe, South Central L.A. is the pedigree
Don't try to tell me what it better be, I have your ass up in physical therapy
I outlaw like a Cherokee, the industry tried to bury me
But if I die on a mike of a leraby I'm so heavy you bitches couldn't carry me

[Chorus:]
Get money spend money no money, lookin' like a dummy (I really don't give a fuck)
Your money ain't my fucking money got a pocket full of money (c'mon homie throw it up)
Get money spend money no money, lookin' like a dummy (I really don't give a fuck)
Your money ain't my fucking money got a pocket full of money (c'mon homie throw it up)

I don't accept no disrespect only thing I expect is self check
Just grin and bare it, got an ass whooping that your ass don't wanna inherit
Most rappers are parrots, they say what they told to say to get a neck fool of carrots
Got your momma embarrassed, how long before they callin' us terrorists nigga-I'm serious (I)
Keep it gangsta but I keeps a job cause it's, hard to sleep when you steal and rob (and ya)
Got to run cause here comes the blob cause, Uncle Sam is like part of the Mobb
Break your self he'll take your wealth don't get it twisted u a muthafuckin' elf
And Santa Claus will go for self all you got is your balls and your health

[Chorus:]

Niggaz brag about what they got, but we don't own a skyscraper, now that's paypa
One generation from slums, happy for these little crumb...you little bums
We saw you pull up but nigga shut up (Shut up), you always talk about a fuckin' car or truck
You always talkin' 'bout some fuckin' rims on terrior, that kinda shit will keep an ass inferior
I'm tryina eat tomorro, not tryina hear bout the little bitty shit u ball
Saw your little bitty house on cribs, where you fuck your wife and feed your kids (uhuhh)
Nigga be quiet ain't shit private, everything for sail you can buy it
All this self snitchin', all this self tellin' muthafuckas going back to the watermelon





[Chorus: Repeat 3X]

Overall Meaning

Ice Cube's song "Get Money Spend Money No Money" is a critique of the rap industry's culture of consumerism and materialism. The chorus speaks to this theme, with Ice Cube rapping, "Get money spend money no money, lookin' like a dummy / Your money ain't my fucking money got a pocket full of money." He sees the industry's obsession with wealth and possessions as a form of idiocy, a willingness to look foolish for the sake of appearing rich.


The verses in the song expand on these themes, with Ice Cube lambasting rappers who are only interested in money and fame, rather than trying to create meaningful art. He also raps about his own success, challenging those who would accuse him of drug dealing or question his legitimacy. He sees himself as a successful artist from South Central LA, with a pedigree that comes from growing up in that neighborhood.


Overall, "Get Money Spend Money No Money" is a sharp critique of rap industry culture, calling out those who prioritize material possessions over artistic integrity. It is a powerful statement from one of the most influential rappers of all time.


Line by Line Meaning

Tell me all my children fore I come through is the hood in the buildin'(yes)
Before I arrive in the hood, let my people know I'm coming


You won't believe what I'm dealing this west coast shit, oh what a feelin' (ahhhh)
I'm proud of what I've achieved on the West Coast


Niggaz think I'm drug dealin' 'cause I rolled out with no muthafuckin' sealing (none)
People assume I'm a drug dealer because I drive around without tinted windows


Is he worth a hundred million no need to ask Ice Cube how I'm livin' (I'm living loc)
I'm worth a lot of money, no need to ask me about my lifestyle


I still got the recipe, South Central L.A. is the pedigree
I still have the skills to make great music, and they come from my upbringing in South Central L.A.


Don't try to tell me what it better be, I have your ass up in physical therapy
I won't listen to anyone telling me what the right way to do things is, and if you cross me, you'll regret it


I outlaw like a Cherokee, the industry tried to bury me
I feel like an outlaw, and the industry has tried to silence me


But if I die on a mike of a leraby I'm so heavy you bitches couldn't carry me
If I die making music, my legacy would be too great for others to handle


Get money spend money no money, lookin' like a dummy (I really don't give a fuck)
I don't care how I look to others when it comes to my money


Your money ain't my fucking money got a pocket full of money (c'mon homie throw it up)
My money is mine, and I have a lot of it


I don't accept no disrespect only thing I expect is self check
I won't tolerate disrespect, but I expect myself to be accountable


Most rappers are parrots, they say what they told to say to get a neck fool of carrots
Most rappers are unoriginal and just repeat what they're told to say for money


Got your momma embarrassed, how long before they callin' us terrorists nigga-I'm serious (I)
We're making our families look bad, and it won't be long before they label us terrorists


Keep it gangsta but I keeps a job cause it's, hard to sleep when you steal and rob (and ya)
I maintain my gangsta image, but I also have a job because stealing and robbing isn't sustainable


Got to run cause here comes the blob cause, Uncle Sam is like part of the Mobb
I have to be careful because the government is always watching and trying to get a piece of my success


Break your self he'll take your wealth don't get it twisted u a muthafuckin' elf
The government will take your money if you're not careful, and they won't hesitate to do so


And Santa Claus will go for self all you got is your balls and your health
Nobody cares about you except for yourself, so you need to look out for your own well-being


Niggaz brag about what they got, but we don't own a skyscraper, now that's paypa
People boast about their wealth, but we don't even own a skyscraper


One generation from slums, happy for these little crumb...you little bums
We come from poverty, so we're grateful for the little bit we have, unlike those who have never struggled


You always talkin' 'bout some fuckin' rims on terrior, that kinda shit will keep an ass inferior
Talking about expensive things like rims is a trap that keeps people down


I'm tryina eat tomorro, not tryina hear bout the little bitty shit u ball
I'm trying to plan for a better future, not listen to people bragging about their small accomplishments


Saw your little bitty house on cribs, where you fuck your wife and feed your kids (uhuhh)
I saw your small house on a TV show, where you have sex with your spouse and raise your children


Nigga be quiet ain't shit private, everything for sail you can buy it
Nothing is truly private anymore, and everything is for sale to the highest bidder


All this self snitchin', all this self tellin' muthafuckas going back to the watermelon
People are too open about their own illegal activities, and it's going to lead to trouble and shame




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: EMILE HAYNIE, O'SHEA JACKSON

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Comments from YouTube:

Plan Billionaire

U don't need to been in prison to be a thug...that's why I respect Ice Cube

joe ghosn

They got it twisted kids these days. Being an outlaw is doing your thing without being affected by the system and thats what ice cube did he s easily one of the smartest rapper ever

kratos9312

"I'm so heavy, you bitches couldn't carry me."  is the sickest line I've heared in a while.

lamzan93

💯🔥

rexxar12345

Ice cube rappin' really quiet in this song, but the words come out blastin'!!

Lee Dryden

Raw footage album is a masterpiece

Jesse Nokka

"get money spend money no money"....story of my life

Sasoriza

looking like a dummy i really dont give a fuck

Builder and the Gamer

Me toooooo!

Алексей Суханов

grab money - burn money - no money - no freedom

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