Lyrics:
to jupitor and if a hater want a hate you tell em
You bleed I bleed so why should I fear the man with
that billfold in his hand recession time
You cry we cry
gon' pretend for?" (Yeah)
Hundred dollar bills with no motherfuckin' billfold (no)
And you know I'm kickin' shit like a fuckin' field goal (no)
Yeah,
blew up with half a mil' sold
And still stole a credit card, a purse, and someone's billfold
I'm from a city where the weather's always real cold
The money in the billfold
It doesn't bother me
My wife has moved to Boston
So mud is not the word
If you ever see her
Say hello goodbye girl
Sunlight
The money in the billfold
It doesn't bother me
My wife has moved to Boston
So mud is not the word
If you ever see her
Say hello goodbye girl
Sunlight
so tired of changin' views
And there ain't no way around it
No way around runnin' blue
Left my billfold at the airport, my suitcase on a train
Now I
an di fool
Every weekend dem tek a next payroll
Out of man pocket dem shoot out billfold
Dis Marcus Garvey nuff a head haffi go roll
Look yah now
This old billfold
Experiences security.
I hear the click. these men are hard.
I'll see your face through bar and guard.
You're new to me. i'm new
billfold
And show Miss Emily's picture to 'em all
I stagger in the house and I slam the door
Scatter my clothes all over the floor
Wishing I could do
than Nando's, I pluck the strings like banjo (banjo)
I had a billfold just to make the racks close (racks close)
I bet the racks won't fold, now it's
supper gets cold
Collection plates and daddy's billfold
And that's how it goes
You live long enough, people get old
I sat up right beside him in
I woke up this morning
My girl was not inside
Not inside my billfold
She's done me wrong alright
We've been all night a rockin'
My mic vocals, is like choke-holds
Fetch the billfold that my cheese is in
And purchase a nickel to help me breathe again
I'm from a place where
the yard, beware of the dog, wipe your feet off, knock three times, and bring your billfold."
Well, I tooled on east on County 12, turned right
a wrap, keep my distance
Where's Waldo, but we winnin'
Me and my dogs ain't finished (that's right)
The real know, what's a billfold
You can't fold, I
Can I take your picture
Put it in my billfold
You'll never believe where I will take you
Can I have your headband
Put it in my suitcase
You know I'm
toe ?
The type of dick that run a chick some shit that she could bill for
Live for, all off in your billfold to make her happy
She shake you off, I
have never been told
Benjamins and Franklins and Francs in mi billfold
And when me roll mi skiller than Allan "Skill" Cole
Who dem seh start well?
man a live large? Half of it have never been told (why?)
Part of it is that our chump change too big fi hold inna billfold
My yute don't touch that
down di old
shoot down di puss an di dog an di fool
Every weekend dem tek a next payroll
out of man pocket dem shoot out billfold
Dis Marcus
down di old
shoot down di puss an di dog an di fool
Every weekend dem tek a next payroll
out of man pocket dem shoot out billfold
Dis Marcus
so tired of changin' views
And there ain't no way around it
No way around runnin' blue
Left my billfold at the airport, my suitcase on a train
Now I
to find her but she'd gone
Goodbye girl
Goodbye girl
Goodbye girl
I lost my silver bracelet
My clubroom locker keys
The money in the billfold
It doesn't
ina mi billfold
Nuh matter weh dem do dem get murder
Nuh matter weh dem do dem get murder
Nuh matter weh dem do dem get murder
The whole world know we
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