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Belly was an alternative rock band formed in 1991 by former Throwing Muses members Tanya Donelly (who was also in The Breeders) and Fred Abong. The band was based in Boston, Massachusetts, though all of the original members grew up in Newport, Rhode Island. The band consisted of Donelly on lead vocals and guitar, Abong on bass, Tom Gorman on guitar, and Chris Gorman on drums. Tom and Chris, who were brothers, were childhood friends of Donelly's; they had previously played in the hardcore punk band Verbal Assault. On at least one tour date (in February, 1993) in Albany, NY, former Throwing Muses member, Leslie Langston, lent a hand on bass. more »

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2015

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Countin' dirty money, getting faded (getting faded)
Gold chains, gun's nickel plated (nickel plated)
Whoo! Eyes dilated (die)
F*ck around and you can die later

Foreign cars, getting faded
I spend a hundred large dealer plated
Went and got a woman named Haley
I was counting dirty money. getting faded

(And if you're talking 'bout that money, dawg)
Well tell my niggas they can have it all
(Whoo! Countin' money, getting faded
C-c-counting money, getting faded)

F*ck your mixtape, f*ck your compilation
You're no longer in the conversation
I don't do this for the compensation
I don't do shit in moderation
Me and god got our own relation
F*ck a session this a congregation
Fucking bitches, that's consummation
(I swear this shit is an abomination)
This energy is intoxicating
I get you drunk over conversation
Look, they stand and watch, making observations
I'm trying to f*ck with no complications, bitch!
I ain't one for the confrontation
My dawgs pull up make accommodations for you
Like a holiday or a long vacation for you
We gon' find a whole new location for you

Foreign cars, getting faded
I spend a hundred large dealer plated
Went and got a woman named Haley
I was counting dirty money. getting faded

(And if you're talking 'bout that money, dawg)
Well tell my niggas they can have it all
(Whoo! Countin' money, getting faded
C-c-counting money, getting faded)

Underground till I'm underground
Underdog till I'm under God
I can never be one of y'all
I don't f*ck with like none of y'all
Hm, make another comment
Walk around with your under-armour like
I won't pull up
And put bullets all through your under garments
Damn, hot-headed but we cold-hearted
If you can't finish, why you gon' start it
Tell his mama I'm so sorry
I send her roses, there's bodies under my rose garden
That's so retarded, damn
I ain't one for the arguments
I come up in the apartments
And she treat my dick like a monument
Damn
Stay on the tree like an ornament
Wait I think he's onto us
Can we please just get on with it?

Foreign cars, getting faded
I spend a hundred large dealer plated
Went and got a woman named Haley
I was counting dirty money. getting faded

(And if you're talking 'bout that money, dawg)
Well tell my niggas they can have it all
(Whoo! Countin' money, getting faded
C-c-counting money, getting faded)

Countin' dirty money, getting faded
Gold chains, gun's nickel plated
Whoo! Eyes dilated
F*ck around and you can die later

And if you're talking 'bout that money, doll
Well tell my niggas they can have it all
Whoo! You niggas violating
F*ck around and get annihilated

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