Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Spent, artist - Marcus D. Date of issue: 08.12.2014
Record label: Bop Alloy
Song language: English
Spent |
| My favorite holiday is Christmas |
| Though I hardly qualify as Christian |
| Got that good hair 'cause I’m part Indian |
| Plus whole fam go hard at Thanksgiving |
| If I’m missing it’s cuz I’m lined up |
| Trying to give’em my business before its marked up |
| Stiff arm shoppers like it’s all mine what |
| Boy dem deep discounts done got me fired up |
| Don’t fool with Kwanzaa dog it’s so wack |
| They don’t even do gifts and I ain’t pro black |
| Man I’m pro green and I gots to get it |
| Second that I got it I gots ta spend it |
| All brand names, I’m looking splendid |
| Yall got no class like yall got suspended |
| Bling for misses copped my son Batman |
| All praises due to jolly old fatman, Amen! |
| Man it just don’t make no sense |
| I can hardly pay my rent |
| All this doe that I done spent |
| Out here trying to cop these gifts |
| Just don’t make no sense |
| All these festivities got me spent |
| Times are hard so hard we went |
| Almost spent up every cent |
| If my girl copped me a wack gift then we’re thru |
| Might take back all that I copped for her too |
| To be my boo and worthy of praise |
| Need a PS4… plus some new Js |
| I’m out here burning up doe real wreckless |
| Swapped my check with a diamond necklace |
| Nothing like diamonds to say «I love her» |
| When you tryna slide her the stocking stuffer |
| I know money can’t buy me love but |
| I’m seeing more action Ji’like, somewhat |
| Screwed like a lugnut when my funds shrank |
| My account’s blank, no cash in the bank |
| No gas in my tank Mrs. Clause leaving |
| Nothing left to give, she done receiving |
| No longer present, yet it’s a wrap… ironic |
| Searching for gift receipts as I sip my tonic |
| Man it just don’t make no sense |
| I can hardly pay my rent |
| All this doe that I done spent |
| Out here trying to cop these gifts |
| Just don’t make no sense |
| All these festivities got me spent |
| Times are hard so hard we went |
| Almost spent up every cent |
| They talking ‘bout boycotting Black Friday |
| If I had my way, it would be 5 days |
| Then they talking ‘bout supporting Black business |
| I’m like it’s called Black Friday. |
| isn’t it |
| Alright, I know that a tad too ignorant |
| But I’d like to know why on earth should I give a ish |
| When a TV worth a G’s now three… hundred |
| Everything in me say hit the street running |
| Then they say we’re that second class citizen |
| But we’re the first to give up all my dividends |
| Outside of the neighborhood that we are living in |
| Meanwhile our life’s treated like it’s insignificant |
| Sure plenty times the service be dreadfool |
| ‘Cause we ain’t really customers, thought of as a threat fool |
| And the folks our tax pay to serve and protect us |
| Most don’t do either let alone respect us |
| So why should I care about a holiday special |
| Tryna save a dime, when we need to save our self |
| Too many of us dying and we funding movement |
| They gonna kill your cousin, you ain’t gon' do ish?! |
| Who the real menace? |
| Ain’t hard to call it |
| But some of the ammo to fight back’s in your wallet |
| They don’t worship prophets they worship profit |
| Make them the target and hit them in the pocket |
| Pow-er |
| Man it just don’t make no sense |
| I can hardly pay my rent |
| All this doe that I done spent |
| Out here trying to cop these gifts |
| Just don’t make no sense |
| All these festivities got me spent |
| Times are hard so hard we went |
| Almost spent up every cent |