Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dollar Bill, artist - Scarface. Album song Deeply Rooted: The Lost Files, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 14.12.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: BMG Rights Management (US), Let's Talk
Song language: English
Dollar Bill |
For a dollar bill, people will do anything |
They’ll rob and steal for a dollar bill, anyway |
For the dollar bill, people will do anything (Yes, they will) |
For the dollar bill, people will do anything (Yes, they will) |
They will rob and steal for the dollar bill |
(Yes, they will; yes, they will) |
For the dollar bill people will do anything (Yes, they will) |
Yeah, I’m from around the way |
I slung about an ounce a day |
I’m living proof you ain’t got no excuse |
If it was there, it ain’t shit to lose |
Dem older cats would chunk a nigga fronts |
Would rock it up and smoke that shit in blunts |
For tennis shoes, we was getting fools |
We caught you slippin', we would get at you |
With no respect, fuck a nigga set |
We shot it up and murk his connects |
What yours is mine for a dollar sign |
I blame the grind, I was outta line |
I’m reminiscing on what niggas did |
For big rewards, you took a bigger risk |
They say what comes around go around |
And when you least expect it shit be goin' down |
For the dollar bill, people will do anything (Yes, they will) |
For the dollar bill, people will do anything (Yes, they will) |
They will rob and steal for the dollar bill |
(Yes, they will; yes, they will) |
For the dollar bill people will do anything (Yes, they will) |
They called it murder in the first degree |
And it was then that it occurred to me |
This was some inside shit |
That was your friend got hit, huh? |
They knew all about the stash spot |
Knew where the money was and cashed out |
You got the nerve to act like you don’t know |
When all the while you steady gettin mo' |
Just remember dude we watchin' you |
I spared your life they day they shot at you |
'Cause if I didn’t, they was coming back to finish off yo' ass |
You were walking dead, it’s a fact |
You slimy niggas play the game wrong |
Get popped, can’t do they time, so they sang songs |
I turned the game on, Watch the Knicks play |
I sent them shottas at your ass 'cause you a bitchmade nigga |
For the dollar bill, people will do anything (Yes, they will) |
For the dollar bill, people will do anything (Yes, they will) |
They will rob and steal for the dollar bill |
(Yes, they will; yes, they will) |
For the dollar bill, people will do anything (Yes, they will) |
Real nigga in your presence |
Money couldn’t change me past or the present |
Homie, I’m the essence, tote a Smith & Wesson |
Eyes hella tiny, in the hood is where you find me |
Out here with the grimey, bitches wanna come up |
Niggas slangin' snow packs, nose running, I’ma |
Let you get your mind right, homie on that weed though |
Baby on them mollywhops, blinded by the weed smoke |
We come from them streets, ho, I stay on that ign’ant shit |
Ain’t nothin' 'bout weak, ho, always game to stomp a bitch |
And stomp a bitch, and stomp a bitch |
Got a super boxing game, so I prefer to punch a bitch |
Mission accomplished |
Put me up against whatever I am busting it |
A nigga’s born hustlin' and tustlin' |
And strugglin' and musclin' |
Just making you aware who you fucking with |