Lyrics:
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
of a well
And I would throw my whole billfold
If I thought it would help
With all these wishes I make
I should buy something real
At least a telephone
I got a hundred dollars smokin' in my billfold
I know I ought to save it but it's burnin' a hole
Right through my pocket and into my skin
Come
up page twenty-one and stuck it in my shoes
I gave me a nickel to the poor my good turn for the day
I folded up my old billfold and I threw it far
a torture, di less fortunate a die slow
How yuh fi reap wealth, wen a pure death yuh sow
So di pauper, doesn't have a cash in him billfold
An cyaa buy di
the box.
Interior decoratin' the watch I'm connectin' the dots.
I got stocks I got money that's a fat billfold,
Now let me tell ya how I roll come
decorate the watch, I'm connectin the dots
I got stocks, I got money, that's a fat billfold
Now let me tell ya how I roll, come on
You can catch me ridin'
night cold
Melt yuh like gold
Body skill board, skill board
Tek mi billfold
Thats if yuh supm smaller than a mole
But if it big like the Indian
Mi nuh
the Valley, I got about twelve more
Two twelve in the pell, give 'em hell like you came from the twelfth floor
Got the bell, get the bands like a billfold
it fart
Where Dem Dollas At? In my pocket lil bitch
Say keep away from my billfolds
A move like that is real bold
But Bun B still cold, jumpin up in
swear the riders on the tube tie razors to their elbows
The riders on the tube keep call cold coal in their billfolds
The riders on the tube will hide
myself sinkin' deeper in the hole
So in my victim's pants I rip a little hole
And felt for the wallet, and took the whole
Bill-fold, forty bucks is what
Skinny ass niggas don't fight with a nigga
Pull out a billfold put a price on a nigga
I have this camp fo put a knife in a nigga
From the car to his pocket
tighter, 'til that metal bit into my wrist
They took my belt and my billfold, my fingerprints, and the profile of my face
Then they locked away the only
Guess I'll be blowing it all
Guess I'll be blowing it all
White teeth, real gold, head spinning like real slow
Wake me up at 10, 20s in my billfold
Got
hit my bro', front me some dope
See money thirty times a day, still can't seem to hold
Lower than thirty dollars a month off in a nigga billfold
Now
agent clamped 'em tighter, 'til that metal bit into my wrist
They took my boots and my billfold, my fingerprints, and the profile of my face
Then they
shit, just sell it and fade to nada
Or dance hits to propel, a major knot up in my billfold
One day I got up and I willed no rapper greater
They fake
the billfold hates it
I got everything I need to get by
So yes I am well aware I can never die
Put the fear aside it's just you and I
I and I, cyanide
billfold like a hundred lizards
She got that body and it make me really wanna get it
We get it poppin on the nights we out there celebratin
I waited so long
abstinence when I write
My fucks process for removal
My concertos with werewolves and weirdos
Phantom of the Opera
Get ghost with your billfold
Get soaked with
I found a leather billfold
Gold sparkle catching my eye
Right on the linoleum
No way I'm passing this by
I found a wallet
I found a wallet
Am I
billfold and take what I find
Here's to all the men who never
Paid me for my time.
I'm crazy I know, but I'll be alright
'Cause every time I fall asleep
Do better
Who can do better?
You, you, you, and you can do better
Do better
I don't care about the bank, you can quit it with the billfold
I'll be
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