Spitty - BROWN BENJAMINS lyrics
[Spitty - BROWN BENJAMINS lyrics]
Dead Presidents and Brown-Brown Benjamins
Brown Benjamins and Dead-Dead Presidents
We chasin' Dead Presidents
And Brown-Brown Benjamins
Holdup wait a minute cash
Lemme talk about this money real fast
Everything we do we got money on blast
Money fuel the world so it's money on gas
Biggie told me money just
Creatin' mo' problems
But problems got a price so I
Went ahead and bought 'em
Money buy that pony macaroni and that Beamer
Man if money talked this stack
Would be official speaker
My money got that age walking
Cane like a geezer
Money chaser's shallow but it's
Really much deeper
See money makes the world go round and around
Put a head on a crown and a frown turned down
Grabbing money by the pound how's
The cash gon amount
To the millions of lives that's
Bein' lost right now
Cash makes lies CREAM we sigh
Lose lives to the knives for the money we die
Cuz all these paper cuts add up
To blood death and homicide
Holdup wait a minute cash
Lemme talk about this money real fast
Green in my eyes and green in my past
Green means go I got green on my dash
Green be all that lettuce and
Cabbage I'm eatin' healthy
Throw on cheddar make it better
Now I'm definitely wealthy
Got my heart pumpin' green ain't
No dream I'm just mean
For regimes it does seem I'm
A money made machine
Green on top of green is
Like the grass I grow
No control like the Hulk smash go where I go
The green got our minds wrapped
We don't even know
It's a genocidal flow green
Coming through the door
Holdup wait a minute cash
Lemme talk about this money real fast
Matter fact I'mma talk about more than that
Matter fact I'mma go ahead and just snap
People always talk 'bout money is the problem
People so confused cuz all
They want is profit
Kill another brother all over a dolla
Money drives trucks limousines and impalas
See money be the root of all evil in people
Into a money tree but the trunk is feeble
We taxing the world for the stuff they buy
So we can buy guns more people can die
Then spend another trilly and
Call 'em all heroes
Bank account stacked with a
Couple dozen zeroes
Paper got us caged and they
All think it's funny
Straight suicide once we all chasing money
Benjamins benjamins
Benjamins brown-Brown Benjamins
Benjamins benjamins
Benjamins brown-Brown Benjamins