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Royce Da 5'9'
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New Money
作詞:I Dean, Ryan Montgomery, Nicholas Warwar
And on the cool check-in Center stage on the mic And we're puttin' it on wax It's the new style
New money, quite powerful mic module Green ducats, black models, white bottles Packed house, you lookin' at the wrong nigga Long digits, we can bet the farm who farm bigger
Once I go in my zone, I could leave my jewelry at home I glow on my own, you can go in my phone You gon' see some numbers of bitches that's so into me A couple you might've fucked before mentally
I don't snitch, furthermore I tour to the least Death before dishonor before misery Let us know it, we don't make it rain no more We pull out them dollars and let her throw it We gettin' new money, let us blow it
(New, new) I'm soundin' like new money to me Money to me, money to me, money to me (New, new, new) You shinin' like new money to me Money to me, money to me, money to me (New, new, new)
No iller, flow realer, gorilla I'm no killa, dope dealer, I'm so Dilla
United we stand, divided we fall, let's pray Henny Legend, you know, we gon' miss you Missing your life, turn up the lights Lighters high
Uh, you ho's can bring it, old school chosen English Frozen bling and throw in singles Ya'll niggas, pray that your babies come out havin' good hair I pray mines have all they toes and fingers
We are different, point blank, distant It's just meant you rappin' 'bout what I just spent As far as hip hop's concerned you all the same A bunch of Mohawks, skinny jeans, and wallet chains
A bunch of dancin' beefin' street blogger lames 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 So don't get mad at the king if I should call your name The new cartel, the doc pop the tag off my ass When I was born, my momma pussy had the new car smell
(New, new) I'm soundin' like new money to me Money to me, money to me, money to me (New, new, new) You shinin' like new money to me Money to me, money to me, money to me (New, new, new)
With no booth, the flow through, I'm so truth I'm sittin' in pudding right now, I'm so proof
United we stand, divided we fall, let's pray Henny Legend, you know, we gon' miss you Missing your life, turn up the lights Lighters high
Uh, Lord willin', 2Pac with more feelin' Your boy's a giant, I step the floor ceilin's More drinkin', more spillin', poor thinkin' You keep it one hundred, I keep it more Franklin's
I keep it one thousand, I keep, buyin' and buyin' While you lookin around until you done browsin Ha, I put my money where my mouth is Gentlemen's bet, no gentleman 'bout this
Non-regional dialect and outfit I'm on my West, Midwest, East, South shit I'm all about chips, with my swallow mouth bitch Signin' out, P.S. Slaughterhouse bitch
(New, new) I'm soundin' like new money to me Money to me, money to me, money to me (New, new, new) You shinin' like new money to me Money to me, money to me, money to me (New, new, new) New, new, new
United we stand, divided we fall, let's pray Henny Legend, you know, we gon' miss you Missing your life, turn up the lights Lighters high, Icewood
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