Paid Description: - From Kyou Kara Maou With a bank account like Mr. Drummons, money in piles like haystacks Some of it so dirty you couldn't clean it with A-jax From heists to hijacks from hits For hundred thousand dollar splits, and hundred dollar bill counterfeits It's all about livin' luxurious Aren't you curious to What it might be like to live phat In a big ass crib that costs a million duckets flat Shorties on the lawn getting naked, check it Becomin' one with the earth and dnacin' to Wyld Kingdom records While I'm maxin in the sun for fun Drinkin' with the alcoholiks and smokin' mad izm Like the blast masta KRS-1 for real I'm blessed with money but makin' it takes skills So throw your hands in the air if you're paid Not givin' a fuck how your cash flow is made * Throw your hands in the air if you're paid Not givin' a fuck how your cash flow is made * Repeat (x3) I put my hands to the clouds because I'm paid Walkin' round me dreadlock fuck Sinead O'connor, Donner, blitzen and I got hits in The North Pole supported by shady elves And toy makers On parole, I hang with crazy niggaz In bubble jackets and Fila boots And Tommy Hilfigers Doin' it like we want to 11 years of patience plus persistence Went the distance like Balboa Flow a, little bit off and back on Word is born, I'm gone with the wind Whatever is dealin' with cas flow count me in If you're Japanese break out the yen Here is the top ten most requested Majestic boodah blested style non-contested And you wonder why my bank account's infested With a million green paper insects invested * Repeat (x4) Moolah! the root of all evil, I'm rich While you was havin' problems with your itch She was at my house doin' the butterfly in a G-string Takin' this stiff in her skins like a bee sting On the floor, expensive fur rug Let her feel extravagant and drink the wine before I dug I'm obsessed with money Abraham Lincoln fills my pocket, Susan B. Anthony's my honey Funny, how people treat you when you're filthy Most niggaz try to be my boy and shorties try to milk me Till thee champagne to maintain I reign like King David so all that nonsense save it As long as this earth rotate on axis I'm keepin' receipts for write-offs on income taxes So hail King Anthony, financially stable Out on my own record label (And it don't stop) * Repeat (x4) Typed from the lyrics booklet for ZIPmania III Contributed by James Edge (LockeVanish) <[email protected]>
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