| Song | Blink Blink |
| Artist | Aceyalone |
| Album | Hip Hop and the World We Live In |
| 作词 : Aceyalone | |
| With a grin that matched his own she said," | |
| You're not a thief, are you?" | |
| He shrugged." | |
| Do I look like a thief?"" | |
| You look like the most attractive man here." | |
| She paused long enough to catch his eye;of course looks can be deceiving. | |
| She didn't say it, but she could picture him pocketinga necklace carelessly left in a jewelry box during a big party. | |
| Or a Seiko watch from under a poolside towel. | |
| She didn't imagine him planning a heist,but just taking what came his way. | |
| Returning her smile, he said..[Aceyalone] | |
| Bout that money, yeahhh.. that's what | |
| I'm talkin bout | |
| Bout that money, gettin that money[Chorus] | |
| Blink Blink - every time you open up your eyes | |
| Blink Blink - every time you open up your mind | |
| Blink Blink - yeahhh, yeahhh | |
| What the fuck are people talkin bout? | |
| Blink - every time you open up your eyes | |
| Blink Blink - every time you open your mind | |
| Blink Blink - yeahhh, yeahhh | |
| What the fuck these people talkin bout?[Aceyalone] | |
| I say it once, | |
| I'll say it again | |
| Cold cash money make the whole world spin | |
| You can laugh, and you can grin | |
| But you ain't sayin shit if you ain't got ends | |
| So hold your breath, and wait for | |
| GodAnd when you get here, tell him that you need a job | |
| Because shit is hard, in the battlefield | |
| And the next bid'ness deal can get you killed[Chorus][Aceyalone] | |
| The phone's in my name and it can't be cut off | |
| The water and the power and it can't be shut off | |
| Food, shelter, cheese, | |
| I gotta break off, please | |
| I gotta shake off, that's why | |
| I gotta take off | |
| I'm young and full of vigor, | |
| West coast nigga | |
| Tryin to make my pockets bigger from the shit that | |
| I deliverStay afloat, sell your boat | |
| Sell what you wrote, fuck it, sell dope | |
| Yeahhh, yeahhh, what the fuck are people talkin bout?... yeahhh, what the fuck do people think about?[Chorus] - 3/8 | |
| X[Aceyalone] | |
| You should put on a mask, and go in home savings | |
| Witcho' nuts and yo' heart and yo' forty-five waving | |
| Westsiders got | |
| West cravings | |
| God damn motherfuckin money is amazing | |
| Yeahhh.. you know money money in everything... you know money make the world go round... you know money runnin everythang... you know money make the world go round... you know money runnin everythang... you know money make the world go, round | |
| Blink.. {*echoes* |
| zuò cí : Aceyalone | |
| With a grin that matched his own she said," | |
| You' re not a thief, are you?" | |
| He shrugged." | |
| Do I look like a thief?"" | |
| You look like the most attractive man here." | |
| She paused long enough to catch his eye of course looks can be deceiving. | |
| She didn' t say it, but she could picture him pocketinga necklace carelessly left in a jewelry box during a big party. | |
| Or a Seiko watch from under a poolside towel. | |
| She didn' t imagine him planning a heist, but just taking what came his way. | |
| Returning her smile, he said.. Aceyalone | |
| Bout that money, yeahhh.. that' s what | |
| I' m talkin bout | |
| Bout that money, gettin that money Chorus | |
| Blink Blink every time you open up your eyes | |
| Blink Blink every time you open up your mind | |
| Blink Blink yeahhh, yeahhh | |
| What the fuck are people talkin bout? | |
| Blink every time you open up your eyes | |
| Blink Blink every time you open your mind | |
| Blink Blink yeahhh, yeahhh | |
| What the fuck these people talkin bout? Aceyalone | |
| I say it once, | |
| I' ll say it again | |
| Cold cash money make the whole world spin | |
| You can laugh, and you can grin | |
| But you ain' t sayin shit if you ain' t got ends | |
| So hold your breath, and wait for | |
| GodAnd when you get here, tell him that you need a job | |
| Because shit is hard, in the battlefield | |
| And the next bid' ness deal can get you killed Chorus Aceyalone | |
| The phone' s in my name and it can' t be cut off | |
| The water and the power and it can' t be shut off | |
| Food, shelter, cheese, | |
| I gotta break off, please | |
| I gotta shake off, that' s why | |
| I gotta take off | |
| I' m young and full of vigor, | |
| West coast nigga | |
| Tryin to make my pockets bigger from the shit that | |
| I deliverStay afloat, sell your boat | |
| Sell what you wrote, fuck it, sell dope | |
| Yeahhh, yeahhh, what the fuck are people talkin bout?... yeahhh, what the fuck do people think about? Chorus 3 8 | |
| X Aceyalone | |
| You should put on a mask, and go in home savings | |
| Witcho' nuts and yo' heart and yo' fortyfive waving | |
| Westsiders got | |
| West cravings | |
| God damn motherfuckin money is amazing | |
| Yeahhh.. you know money money in everything... you know money make the world go round... you know money runnin everythang... you know money make the world go round... you know money runnin everythang... you know money make the world go, round | |
| Blink.. echoes |