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(feat. Matt Fingaz) [intro:] Yeah, mr. devine, ruff riders, raptile, monstablokaz! From NYC to germany! Lets go!! [hook:] Yall make me laugh (laugh) Seems yall soft like baby ass (ass) Everybody hoppin on satans back Tryin to make the cash (ohh no, no, no) [verse 1: raptile] Look, im watchin u, big brother style Ears to the street, spittin, buck em down If u don't work, u wont eat And if u steal, don't worry, u gon see G-O-D takes it back, this is part of the rules But u cant teach people thinking they smarter than u Hey don't understand my songs and plans Man, my plan, take em to the promised land It takes time, patience, persistence Between me and u, that's the difference Everybody tries to get the fat cash flow And everybody turns to a bad asshole SongtexteMost of them end up broke as fuck Fallin off their family trees like coconuts I got the weight of the world on my shoulders, but Im always ready baby, now u know whats up... [hook: x2] Yall make me laugh (laugh) Seems yall soft like baby ass (ass) Everybody hoppin on satans back Tryin to make the cash (ohh no, no, no) [verse 2: matt fingaz] %&***&^%$-/ on some shit insecure cant switch? Matt fingaz rapzilla two words cant miss You part snitch part feminine itch you all bitch Im white tee grey sweats im standin in stan smiths Uhhh NYC kid 75th walk wit jars of dro in the street And im runnin the risk Point 5 for a 20 plenty people getting HIGH No money in the hood so we gotta nickel DIME Been in the middle class I been into getting cash Bag a shorty out in Brooklyn round my way lil ass Power wheels was the past Power moves is the present n future I 48 laws of power you losers I drop any type of knowledge im rockin Im tony robbins deepakin Im ben stiller meet the parents and fockem Back in the days reebokin On the block beat boxin I don't see red I see green so I aint stopping jeaahh! [hook: x2] Yall make me laugh (laugh) Seems yall soft like baby ass (ass) Everybody hoppin on satans back Tryin to make the cash (ohh no, no, no) Aus Songtexte Mania