(first verse)   once there was a time   when i was sick   i would spit   for the love of music   not for the money   or the fly honeys   but for the kids   cause i thought it was funny   makin' 'em laugh   while they pretend to take baths   what these punks need    is a kick in the ass   don't get me started on the emo kids   can't stop the water runnin' out their lids   i could go on for hours and hours   all they are   are punks who take showers   then we got   the indie crowd   mainstream music   is not allowed   arms all covered    with mass tats   scruffy beard   and a trucker hat   but there's not one   who can drive a truck   but plenty of 'em are good   at being scenester fucks      (chorus)   so fuck the money   so fuck the fans   so fuck it all   i wanna few grand   i'll stuff all the cash   in my backpack   go down to the dealer   and buy a cadillac      all i want   cadi-lac-lac-lac      all i need   cadi-lac-lac-lac      sexy is   cadi-lac-lac-lac      (second verse)   so i'll keep spittin'   cause i'm on a mission   to buy me a caddie   with air condition   and of course i need   automatic transmission   and it'll all be funded   by my lyric composition   pimp cadillac   limited edition   for MC wreckshin   an essential condition   when it comes to rappin'   i'm a mathematician   when it comes to the ladies   i'm on an expedition   to get all the ladies   to pay my tuition   all you sucker mc's   are out of commission      (chorus)   so fuck the money   so fuck the fans   so fuck it all   i wanna few grand   i'll stuff all the cash   in my backpack   go down to the dealer   and buy a cadillac      all i want   cadi-lac-lac-lac      all i need   cadi-lac-lac-lac      sexy is   cadi-lac-lac-lac      (third verse)   so come to my house   and bring all your money   hide it inside   like the easter bunny   then i'll find your money   when i wake up   you hid it all   in a measuring cup   so i'll take the money   put it in my shoe   show it to my dj   and he'll go OOOOH!   money we get   cd's we produce   cd's we sell   make mama coo   for her little michael   and his rapping style   as you can see   it's an endless cycle   and i'll keep it up   that's a fact jack   till i get enough   for a black cadillac      (chorus)   so fuck the money   so fuck the fans   so fuck it all   i wanna few grand   i'll stuff all the cash   in my backpack   go down to the dealer   and buy a cadillac      all i want   cadi-lac-lac-lac      all i need   cadi-lac-lac-lac      sexy is   cadi-lac-lac-lac