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king geedorah - greenbacks (original 12" version) كلمات الأغنية

[produced by mf doom]

[hook]
m_o_n_e_y
never did a thing for l_o_v_i_n
never understand what people’s heads are in
ask me what i need

[verse 1: king geedorah]
a fly tramp, that’s what she called me
cause i don’t wear no stetson hats like paul c
as y’all see, who give a f_ck? who know what is it?
these styles will be flipped to the absolute exquisite
it’s like a blizzard, soon as i got home from atl
looked into my baby’s face, my boo was like … “well!
i know your types of clientele! thoughts, needs”
as i held her firmly, yet gentle as thе soft sea
she said, “the onе with the horse weave? the pretty one?
or crazy, had to touch the tattoo through the short sleeve?
which one you want?” i’m like, “if there was comp?
f_ck around, a n_gga like me probably run up in all three!”
king geedorah what they call me, either caesar or baldy
probably have moved since last y’all saw me
on the d_low, i slaughter solo emcees, they paper_thin
in they polo, nautica, or dk men
amen! it’s funny how significance make a difference
notice parables of three in every other inference
for instance: “who wants to battle? on the real?
choose your weapon: microphone, beats, or the wheels_of_steel”
i own a crown in all three for getting down without a doubt
i’d like to give a extra special out to jet jaguar, the sun, moon and star
the monster island czars _ y’all know who you are
get that!
[hook]
m_o_n_e_y
never did a thing for l_o_v_i_n

[verse 2: megalon]
coming straight from the black lungs
i rip tracks for all players that pack guns
stack ones in packs, done and doing back_to_back runs
to my peeps that close, so’s ya’ knows what’s up
y’all know the dough’s quick, hoes that mess with 5_o shrimp like, “what?”
like they wanna shmoosh us, just to packing the pushers
i’m packing gat then bust a cap at po_po
if they catch us and try to push us
since when a miny n_gga don’t be taking no sh_t?
i be that drug dealing n_gga that be f_cking ya’ b_tch!

[king geedorah]
what a fella! like salt, pepa, spinderella
i came to spark the deaf, dumb and blind like helen keller
if i’m not with george of the jungle, if he not with stella
or either priscilla, i’m doing dips on godzilla
though y’all know he don’t play, right?
tnt throws a n_gga out a moving van in broad daylight
and he was shackled by hands and feet
then they say he tried to escape, once his face scr_ped the concrete
near the curb on monster island, 103 street
where brothers run the risk of getting swallowed once the beast eat
i’d rather lay in the cut, collect cash pay
only tnt i see is gilligan’s castaway
with mary jane and ginger
oh, from which you spent the night by accident, i creep like a ninja
when the mack is bent, who can give one f_ck?
get bucked, get broke up like three_piece nun_chucks
y’all sun struck, sick to they head_piece
three_headed beast brings the drama to a dead cease
(get that money, god)
sick to they head_piece
(get that money, god)
(get that money, god)
(get that money, god)
greenbacks … the meanest green stacks

[hook]
m_o_n_e_y
never did a thing for l_o_v_i_n
never
ask me what i need, i need your
m_o_n_e_y

- king geedorah

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