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K. Nebulah

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Sarcophagus flow, golden, trapped underground
I've emerged from the catacombs, wrapped up in nouns
The return of the king, slayin vows, gather round
It's a gamble in this life, playing craps for the crown
Keep the tape decks popping, rearrange that nogging
That mainstream pollution, I'll replace that nonsense
I ain't saying I'm God sent, I'm just saying I'm honest
Fronting about your lifestyle, you be coming off pompous
Rappers are the leaders of the next generation
We supposed to teach them, not continue to taint them
So my condolences if y'all got screwed, by the system tryna hot-box you
And I promise they gon' Boss Ross You To paint a pretty picture, Nah brah, ah-choo
Allergic to bullshit, ain't no one to fool with
Don't come with a knife, cause they bring out a full clip

Money, money, money
Changing people that you love
Money, money, money
You can never get enough
Money, money, money
It's addicting like a drug
Money, money, money
You ain't got it then you stuck

Money, money, money
Changing people that you love
Money, money, money
You can never get enough
Money, money, money
It's addicting like a drug
Money, money, money
You ain't got it then you stuck

I said please check the method
Respect the method
Dudes getting checks but neglect the message
Thought we was dead but we resurrected
Since we advise keep these necks protected
Much props to the Wu-Tang Clan, Imma pops to a tot still do my dance and aw yeah
I'm just jamming with two left feet
I can manage and granted I won't lose my reach
Don't give a damn if you planning to rebuke my speech
As long as I'm on this planet I'll produce this heat
Cool herc spinning funk records by the park bench
Power from the street lights, heard through the apartments
Thought I would remind y'all how we got the content
Give it to em' raw, never sugar coated garbage
I won't  knock the hustle,  my objective's to abolish
Punks who wanna muddle and neglect what we've accomplished

Money, money, money
Changing people that you love
Money, Money, money, you can never get enough
Money, money, money
It's addicting like a drug
Money, money, money
You ain't got it then you stuck

Damn
A lot of greed in the world
People killing each other
Over green paper
Friends backstabbing friends

To the bitter end
Corporations shafting you
For the moolah
What can I say
We just need love Not money, sex and drugs
More love

Money, money, money

Changing the people you love

Money, money, money
You can never get enough
Money, money, money
Is addicting like a drug
Money, money, money
You ain't got it Then you're stuck
Money, money, money
The people that you love, money, money, money
You can never get enough, money, money, money
Is addicting like a drug, money, money, money

If you ain't got it, then you stuck

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