Themselves, Odd Nosdam, Yoni Wolf - Rapping 4 Money lyrics
[Themselves, Odd Nosdam, Yoni Wolf - Rapping 4 Money lyrics]
This is for those young male lyrical perps
Who want to enter the squared circle
With an old pale urkle
Working birkenstocks with socks kid
But still pulling all the lurking
Working girls and hot chicks
Gold watch on your wrist, all pissed
Watching me fold any chance you might
Of had at a tryst
Like what's this? Hey kids
This song's not for profit's
Like all but locust honey
Long walking and God is
Or it is and that's funny
To be rapping for money
So which is or which isn't it?
If it ain't dick to make I'll
Rock my fake batch of syphilis
Which is strictly for pity
But boy it ain't pretty
The faux rash on my breast plate
I'd ask if this pays but
Upper class and rich say
Broach no cash on a mix tape
It's gauche and that shows distaste
My good tongue displaced and replaced
By a hood one like men and mices is in
These times of economic crisis
I ain't rappin' for money
Locusts, God and honey
I ain't rappin' for money
Locusts, God and honey
This is for them young male lyrical perps
Who volley aimless and anxious tween
Unwell women and works
With a less than rent to they merc
And an ant on they shirt ain't nothin perf
Cept for death vertex and pre-Cambrian earth
But that depends (why wouldn't it?) on the
Caliber of your friends
And whether you garden lightly in
The feeding of men where kids had did sing
Songs not for profit's like all but locust
Honey long walking and god is
Or it is and that's funny-
Like rapping for money
So which is or which isn't it?
You flashing flint for a tongue
Hair a choir of wicks that's lit
Or just like your sedatives sung
And a derivative hip
Shit, I prefer my bezels a
Bundle of dysfunction and thunder
Their poems bones a certain
Something to cover
Ain't a more significant others
With which I'd rather fail a mother
As each our own proverbial suns
Our good tongues
Replaced by hood ones, and then spun
Where mics is hung in these times of crisis
I ain't rappin for God
I ain't rappin for pity
I ain't rappin for profit's
I ain't rappin for chicks
I ain't rappin for others
I ain't rappin for money
I ain't rappin for money
Who want to enter the squared circle
With an old pale urkle
Working birkenstocks with socks kid
But still pulling all the lurking
Working girls and hot chicks
Gold watch on your wrist, all pissed
Watching me fold any chance you might
Of had at a tryst
Like what's this? Hey kids
This song's not for profit's
Like all but locust honey
Long walking and God is
Or it is and that's funny
To be rapping for money
So which is or which isn't it?
If it ain't dick to make I'll
Rock my fake batch of syphilis
Which is strictly for pity
But boy it ain't pretty
The faux rash on my breast plate
I'd ask if this pays but
Upper class and rich say
Broach no cash on a mix tape
It's gauche and that shows distaste
My good tongue displaced and replaced
By a hood one like men and mices is in
These times of economic crisis
I ain't rappin' for money
Locusts, God and honey
I ain't rappin' for money
Locusts, God and honey
This is for them young male lyrical perps
Who volley aimless and anxious tween
Unwell women and works
With a less than rent to they merc
And an ant on they shirt ain't nothin perf
Cept for death vertex and pre-Cambrian earth
But that depends (why wouldn't it?) on the
Caliber of your friends
And whether you garden lightly in
The feeding of men where kids had did sing
Songs not for profit's like all but locust
Honey long walking and god is
Or it is and that's funny-
Like rapping for money
So which is or which isn't it?
You flashing flint for a tongue
Hair a choir of wicks that's lit
Or just like your sedatives sung
And a derivative hip
Shit, I prefer my bezels a
Bundle of dysfunction and thunder
Their poems bones a certain
Something to cover
Ain't a more significant others
With which I'd rather fail a mother
As each our own proverbial suns
Our good tongues
Replaced by hood ones, and then spun
Where mics is hung in these times of crisis
I ain't rappin for God
I ain't rappin for pity
I ain't rappin for profit's
I ain't rappin for chicks
I ain't rappin for others
I ain't rappin for money
I ain't rappin for money