 He wasn't looking for a fight He said, give me all you got I want your money, not your life If you try to make a move, I won't think twice I told him, you can have my cash But first you know I gotta ask What makes you wanna live this kind of life? He said, there ain't no rest for the wicked Money don't grow on trees I got bills to pay, I got mouths to feed There ain't nothing in this world for free