| I mean, I understand it’s a business
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| But come on, make an another reason why you made it for 50−60 dollars
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| I find dollar records that, that is, you know, and that’s the truth
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| Because they all, they all start at a dollar
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| The guy that showed you that beat and it becomes so popular
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| He got it for a dollar or 50 cents, he didn’t pay two hundred dollars for it
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| (he payed 50 dollars)
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| And you know, he didn’t pay anything for it
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| He payed a dollar, two dollars
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| Five dollars, tops
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| Now all of a sudden the fucking record is two hundred-something dollars
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| No, no, no, no, fuck that
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| Yeah
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| We on that Freshco & Miz shit our here, pop
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| Listen, one two, yeah, yeah
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| Listen, money, you ain’t gettin' nothin' from me
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| And the eighth of sour diesel medication for me
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| And the shit you spit — that’s softer than vapin' to me
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| All you get is hard work and dedication for me
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| And my brother Stoupe, he cook in a basement with me
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| That was years ago, now it’s like it’s ancient to me
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| We the definition how you age gracefully, B
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| I’m a God-fearer, ya’ll are more of Satan to me
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| I don’t fuck with swine, ya’ll a piece of bacon to me
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| Ya’ll as soft as baby shit, ya’ll are jaded to me
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| This is complicated, ya’ll do it too basically
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| And being scary was never a sensation for me
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| The best record ever made it take a nation to me
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| And this microphone it was always faithful to me
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| It cost money just to have a conversation with me
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| Time is money, dummy, I ain’t got the patience in me, yuh
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| Listen, yeah
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| Listen money, you ain’t gettin notta from me
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| Not a penny, not a nickel, not a dollar from me
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| Or the Fendi or the Gucci or the Prada for me
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| Get a job, muhfucka, stop botherin' me
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| ?See I looked at Nicodemo? |
| like a father to me
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| My work effort too crazy to get farther than me
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| All you dirty mothafuckers should be honoring me
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| It’s been twenty years of tryna take my aura from me
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| What you see as glamour life is like a horror to me
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| I ain’t tryna lead a crib, it’s always drama for me
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| That’s the reason why I always got the lama on me
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| Cause they tryna hang a motherfuckin' charge over me
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| Ain’t no judge in his right mind pardoning me
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| He gon' throw the book at me, ain’t no bargain' for me
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| I’m a bad lieutenant, you just like a sergeant to me
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| Build with gods on another level, father degree, yeah |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Freshco & Miz , by - Jedi Mind Tricks. Song from the album The Bridge and the Abyss, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп