Br & Timebomb Sweaty Money
Step in the club like we own it and I’m living by the moment, the world is mine if I want it and I’m honored to be your host till they relieve my post but throw the front rows back cuz were known to just black out, spazz outback style cash, boomerang status, practice up on it cuz like an animal cornered it strikes back, the game and the business aint the same as from where it came and still I wouldn’t say I don’t like rap, your cats curious, my laps luxurious, I made a couple albums and got hundreds of problems, date a couple of models and I come to forget em, they’re over rated and shallow in my humble opinion, I’m kidding, the hits, we keep it comin, its hard to keep your courage, easy to be discouraged, I hit the and flourish, I see and read the public, I’m a mirror in the light with the right angle so you can see something you can be in love with
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Put your hands on that sweaty money
You gonna want a piece of that sweaty money
Go and get your own sweaty money, sweaty money, sweaty money
Let’s roll, let’s ride, let’s flow, let’s fly, let go, just try, it’s alright
You think I don’t see but I see you, you guys are cops, you hope I do something illegal, so you can try to play me, civil rights violate me and take me on a trip back in time to the days of slavery but never that, I left that paraphernalia at home where I rest at under the stereo, whadaya know, you moving slow like a tortoise or slow like a tourist, like you don’t know how to do this, we got jerk chicken, pita bread, a whole lot of hummus, case of amstel light so Im set for the night, my bands celibate tight, I’m one of the best on the mic, you cant look at me and tell me I aint reppin it right, forget it I’m nice
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I know you producers are trying to eat but TIMEBOMB’s fire heat so I don’t need to buy a beat, my team I need to pay, do they thing, I’m a king, sing aweemaway, I been had seen the way, long time ago, I do what you tryna do, tell me something I don’t know, little bit of alcohol, never hurt nobody, If somebody should get hurt, you was flirting with somebody girl, you got what you deserve, all apologies to her, that is not what we prefer, we try to live a dream cuz we seen a lot of dreams deffered but the times had to change from the triangle trado to rope chains with the gumbie, that’s a diagonal fade, still we die to get paid so why do way pray, I went to St. John’s, they told me Jesus Christ said I am the way, I’m no role model to follow but I Know I am today, maybe tomorrow if I get a message I can relay but all I can say how high the moon, zoobadadoodway
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