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chore boy & brad kemp - get the bag كلمات الأغنية

[chorus – ch-r- boy & super king reza)
get the bag
i gotta get the bag
get the bag
i gotta get the bag
thank god it’s friday
now i can blow it
thank god it’s friday
i’m gonna get it in

[verse 1]
i’ve never touched a dollar that was worth a dollar
1971
1971
this just an empty penny for your thoughts
numbers on a screen, how they code these matrices
got you locked in – fixed rate mortgage
cell phone contract, self importance
lifeline in a theoretical digital box
by billionaires who own all your sh-t in a watch – why?
time is money, money’s phony what’s that make time?
spend lots of my time making you money, never make time
doesn’t sound sustainable to me
at a loss from what i see, life of envy in the green
i reach toward enmity with glee if i could put my fellow man down for a handout
we all must be outstanding or a standout
motherf-ck your d-mn clout
motherf-ck your d-mn clout

[chorus]
get the bag
i gotta get the bag
get the bag
i gotta get the bag
thank god it’s friday
now i can blow it
thank god it’s friday
i’m gonna get it in

[verse 2]
i left my bag on the table
i left my bag on the table
i’m on my own now
n-body likes you poor
old habits, die hard
old faces, pockmark
our history and our pockets
look for prophecy in our profits
wars topple regimes, install puppets
rorschach obscuring what enough is
i’ve had enough of the lies
they cut & run & they hide
bleedin us dry
my great uncle put the eye on the back
he was eyeing his ego, he never saw sh-t
let em all guess
secret societies, who built the pyramids?
food for conspiracists, caught in appearances
losing grip on their tangible lives while they amplify lies
eric cantor with the candor
the government hope we catch & die
hospital bills
funeral costs
death tax
stressin what k!lls
burial plots
death tax
but can you spare two coins for the riverman?
fools gold on my eyes, b-tch i’m sleepin

[chorus]
get the bag
i gotta get the bag
get the bag
i gotta get the bag
thank god it’s friday
now i can blow it
thank god it’s friday
i’m gonna get it in

- chore boy brad kemp

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