Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Money, artist - Promoe. Album song Government Music, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 05.06.2001
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: David vs. Goliath
Song language: English
Money |
| «With no promotional budget I get media coverage/ |
| Like no others when they find out I made the bomb threat./ |
| To the MTV Europe Music Awards / |
| And the Grammies and wildin' out on tours/ |
| Destroyin' hotel rooms and getting groupies pregnant/ |
| Stealin' everything including kitchen sink/ |
| Promoe goes politically incorrect for the hell of it/ |
| What you thought bitch I was celibate/ |
| When we back in the club we packin' the club to the rim/ |
| Girls do anything to get in/ |
| They break necks and pay checks offer unsafe sex/ |
| Throwin' panty hoes and we ain’t on stage yet/ |
| Leavin' the place wrecked let’s say we blessed it/ |
| If shit is hectic get out the back exit/ |
| Perry’s outside with the van keepin' it warm/ |
| Screamin' come on guys hurry up and the we gone, with the. |
| Money x8 |
| All guns salute Supreme just stepped in the booth/ |
| M.O.N.S, Looptroop a bless ya’ll schlooks/ |
| So turn the volume up, refill your cup/ |
| This is war nothing but now watch me kill the cut/ |
| And cheer up just because you suck don’t mean you can’t listen/ |
| I mean just because I’m nice don’t mean I ain’t dissin'/ |
| Pissin' on you you’re missin' your crew/ |
| To bring muscle when my boys roll thru call us the chosen few/ |
| You get booed while I get paid, screwed while I get laid/ |
| Burned while I’m in the shades makin' the hits of a decade/ |
| And degrade all you hold sacred/ |
| You already mad and we ain’t even on stage yet/ |
| Stay fresh, endorsed by We and Alpha Numeric/ |
| If clothes are free then I’ll fuckin' wear it/ |
| Strangled the deputy when Bob shot the sheriff/ |
| You test the P, I ain’t tryin' to hear it/ |
| Your own posse know that you a fassyhole/ |
| A copy, clone rappin' with down’s syndrome/ |
| I got a thousand poems you got a lousy flow/ |
| I got big business you got a big ass nose, in my. |
| Where ever we at kids crawling out from their hide outs/ |
| Looptroop’s in town, you don’t know, you better find out/ |
| This is rebel music to get free to/ |
| And women we’ll see you at shows the whole EU/ |
| These live cats: the best live act/ |
| Talk about riots and suggest you try that/ |
| Pressure apply that, the album go buy that/ |
| The system go fight that (why?) Where ya eyes at?/ |
| They on the floor pick 'em up so you can witness/ |
| The hardest hitting boy group in show business/ |
| The venue’s on fire backstage area raided/ |
| Shiie and we ain’t even on stage yet/ |
| We sound like Rage yet? |
| Well we will do/ |
| Tonight you plan to catch wreck? |
| Well we do to/ |
| You should keep her under your arm and leave you fool/ |
| Cus 'bout the time you start lookin' around I left with you know who. |