Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Everything Is Money, artist - Lee Scott. Album song Butter Fly, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 26.04.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: High Focus
Song language: English
Everything Is Money |
Money isn’t everything, everything is *scratching sound* money |
Money isn’t everything, everything is *scratching sound* money |
Money isn’t everything, everything is *scratching sound* money |
Money isn’t everything, everything is *scratching sound* money |
Money isn’t everything, everything is money |
It’s funny how anywhere can look like heaven when it’s sunny |
Even runny, home bitter home |
I still rock the house, getting stoned in the zone |
Known for yelling at me hoes |
Don’t pick a bone with a man with more skeletons than clothes |
It’s a good job I keep me company sucker free |
A luxury brand of buttery slang |
In summary, when you’re this fresh, everything comes for free |
Birds perch on me money tree to look at me |
It’s not my cup of tea? |
It’s not getting made |
Look at him, such finesse, center stage |
Meditating in thin air to suppress his rage |
Like a new age positive Ed Bernays |
Amore Omnia Wincit, you can be a god if you think it true too |
R.I.P Blue and Alfie, sat atop a bed of freshly pressed money |
Thinking what would rap do without me? |
Money isn’t everything, everything is *scratching sound* money |
Money isn’t everything, everything is *scratching sound* money |
Money isn’t everything, everything is *scratching sound* money |
Money isn’t everything, everything is *scratching sound* money |
Cool summer breeze, whispering to the trees |
Float like a butterfly listening to the bees |
While belligerent MC’s keep spitting like they’re G’s |
This is the type of steez that requires a different type of jeez |
Your style is programmed and clumsy and |
My style can tip-toe across coke cans without crushing them |
Find it’s way calmly out of most jams |
Walk a few inches above the floor and do a hand stand with no hands |
But don’t get it twisted, it’s a mean business and I mean business |
Nafco 54 clique, buttery yet, don’t fuck with me raw shit |
(Yeah, Mr. Big Stuff) Who we going to be today |
Please lead the way |
Just let me neck this ENJ and get down on me knees to pray |
In your words tell me something G-O-D would say |
If I asked to be resurrected with elite lizard DNA |
Would it be okay? |
I don’t do nothing the easy way |
(Nah, fuck that) This is the land of the blind and I’m the one eyed man |
Somehow modest yet openly know how boss I am |
Money isn’t everything, everything is *scratching sound* money |
Money isn’t everything, everything is *scratching sound* money |
Money isn’t everything, everything is *scratching sound* money |
Money isn’t everything, everything is *scratching sound* money |