Текст песни Everlast -  Money (Dollar Bill) Feat. Sadat X   
                                        Everlast -  Money (Dollar Bill) Feat. Sadat X слова песни 
                                    
                                    
                             
                            
                            
                                
     
 
                                                                     
Dollar dollar bills 
Deutch, marks, franks, yens, and pounds 
I rock the jocked up sounds 
From Devenshire Downs 
Out the Fordham Road 
Up top in the boogie 
I be loyal to my peeps 
Like budha stud doogie 
Never very bad news 
Payin` crazy dues 
I`m blowin` out crews 
And tamin` mad shrews 
Like Bill Shakespeare 
The fakes will disappear 
The flavor in your ear 
Is strong like Everclear 
Two hundred proofs 
So put the match to the roof 
And set this bitch on fire 
Get rich, the empire`s 
About to strike back 
If you rock the mic wack 
And that`s the way it is `cause yo 
It`s like that 
 
Sadat X: Money, money y`all 
It be the root of all evil 
Sadat X: Money, money y`all 
It makes you popular with people 
I go back to the 80`s 
Like three times a lady 
When it was pussy for free 
And crack for currency 
It just occurred to me 
It`s time for surgery 
I remove MC`s like tumors 
The lies and the rumors 
Got me thinkin` of this dub 
By Timex Social Club 
Yo, word to my momma 
I`m high off the trauma 
Whitey Ford gets deeper than subway trains 
And I serve lazy fools like fast food chains 
All pain no gain 
Makes the brain insane 
Life in the fast laneT 
he flakesThe cash gains (for real) 
 
Sadat X: Dollar bill y`all 
Dollar bill y`all 
Dollar dollar dollar dollar dollar bill y`all 
It takes money 
Sadat X: to get that fly ass ho 
It takes money 
Sadat X: to see me rock a live show 
It takes money 
Sadat X: to get that last bag of smoke 
Cause they kindly take from it when that ass was broke 
Hey yo I`m about to g-off 
Just like my name was Ed-o 
Black kids call me whitey 
Spanish kids wetto 
White kids call me the king of this b-boy thing 
If it`s broke then fix it 
If it`s wack remix it 
Can`t none of you MC`s ever fuck with these 
You be crazy on my dick 
Like some porno chick 
For the style that I`m blessin` 
Ain`t no second guessin` 
Kid heed the lesson, subtraction, addition 
Reward for submissionA 
in`t no debate 
Won`t stop till I`m eatin` off a platinum plate 
I want the stocks and bonds 
Plus the real estate 
I want the iron gates 
And low interest rates 
Plus a fly little spot to bring all my dates 
A little stash of the cash put aside in a safe 
When times get lean 
Y`all know what I mean 
 
Sadat X: Money money y`all 
Some be callin` it cream 
Sadat X: Money money y`all 
Some be callin` it fame 
Sadat X: Money money y`all 
But once I get it I`m J 
 
I want cash and checks 
I want diamond rings 
I want jewels on my neck 
And mad fly things 
I want a stack of fat chips 
So I can take long trips 
I want to sail the Bahamas 
On my own cruise ships 
I want acres of landI 
want papers in hand 
I want stocks and bonds 
All pros no cons 
Hey if it smells funny 
Then back it up honey 
I want the money y`all 
I need the money y`all...