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Funny Money

アーティスト:Talib Kweli  アルバム:Liberation 

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[Talib Kweli] Yeah Ladies, make it hot, girls, make it hot Ladies, make it hot, girls, make it hot Ladies, make it hot, girls, make it hot Mr. International, passport pimpin City street dweller every asphault different Hittin with Jean and The Roots, my man Black Thought rippin Now a glass goes whistlin, my rap flow's switchin up Wait~! The promoter bitchin, is this asshole trippin? Why my cash flow missin? Don't fuck around this is how I make a livin Stop, listen, get the guap' My kids can't eat my love for hip-hop This ain't the circus, I don't see no big top So - who ya tryin to clown your money like Chris Rock Don't make me laugh wit'cha funny money Yeah, uhh, yeah, hehehehehe, ehyeah, yo These promoters shady and they good for broken promises Some of them scared of the hood so they only promote the colleges I'm havin problems with excuses Especially when it comes to my money and the contract is exclusive They sell the tickets wit'cha name up in lights an' shit But when it's time to pay they came up with all type of shit Or tried to pay me in marijuana The crowd was so thin he blamed Osama and the Twin Tower bombers In my pocket like a thief and there ain't no honor


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