Lyrics:
severed vision
The gathering of loose ends in a bucket
Wit a shoestring budget
Every man's got a field to plow (I know that now)
But it's like, man I
like much Money
As long as you no kill person
Ye Ye Ye
Tepa mo se tepa mo se
You know say this life no easy
I remember say my mama tell me
Always
this train movin'
Rent man want his money, light bill is due
And I don't know nobody I can run to
So now I'm callin' on Jesus
And I know he'll bring
mother suckin up my brother
Little sis holdin my mail, I'm in jail for the blow
Cryin if you ddin't know
[ Shock G & Humpty Hump ]
A: you burn that
don't know the whole fire
In the dark, shoot sparks like rim with no tire
I don't deal with the lames, I'd much rather blow by ya
They known to spit
when it stands
Yes, I'm all about my g's, give me those by the grand
All I hear is money in my ear, I can not understand
Yea listen
Go ahead and listen,
with the karma
Charmer, and I would never harm her
Cabana, dissecting a sesh with a Rasta
Smarter, yes I bring the energy harder
Darker, messing with
gotta shake you to the ground
But just give me, huh, what I know is mine
People do you hear me, just gimme the sign
It ain't much I'm asking, if you want
fam, I ain't keeping a promise
What do you expect from a kid who's in college
Yeah, I got a lotta credit so you know Imma charge
New rims, DVD's, lava
Hit him up
hit him up they'll get blind by my glow
money everywhere yes I know
no new friend now i know
no want them new lies grow
hit him up
on that ass, that's an ass-state
Roll-roll-roll my weed on it, that's an ass tray
Say, Ye, say, Ye, don't we do this every day-day? (Huh?)
I work them
fuckin' thing I do I'll
Yeah, Immortal Technique, Rassy
Nigga, I never forget nothing nigga
Fifty-one percent of the World Bank is owned by the U-S
At whose request?
The contract's here
I want to see
My God, the price
It's rather high
Why, it's absurd
Oh, yes, I know
Inform your boss
That by
dope, and bitch that's a no
What a shame, hit the door, hit the door
Feeling like I'm frozen let I go, let it go
And all my people know this let it show,
Uh huh, well the name is Latifah, you hear me coming through
the spreaker. Hit it Mark, 45 king
I am a bill, yes I'm only a bill when
It's time
Grammys and a career 20 years long
You make movies that could never sell
Go straight to DVDs and just
Sit on the shelves
I rap Puerto Rico, you're old
Yes the shit is raw, coming at your door
Start to scream out loud, Wu-Tang's back for more
Yes the hour's four, I told you before
Prepare for mic
Oh, Bill
Why can't you behave
Why can't you behave?
How in hell can you be jealous
When you know, baby, I'm your slave?
I'm just mad for you
Oh, Bill
Why can't you behave
Why can't you behave?
How in hell can you be jealous
When you know, baby, I'm your slave?
I'm just mad for you
the control
We need some more of that dopamine
Get rid of cashier by any mean
And grab the green bricks, validate the bills
I need to take my pills, because i
Came together and made
This show for y’all they told me, "Ye
Do not say that out loud whatever you do
Do not say that out loud" And I
Just said it! I
myself on a Saturday night
all I wanna do is to see the Neverending Story with you
I haven't seen it since 1987
yes I know it's alright
we can save it for
objective
I don't wanna hear your talking whore
Rap dvd your mind rejected like walk past an open door
Make fake shots you don't know what's a goal
Or how
know though
Me and Bono, minus Gina, we like Tony and Manolo
Your dough short as Frodo
I'm at the register like what's the total (what's that?)
Since
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