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letra de and even more - bart kobain

[part one]

i’m in love with them waves like i’m on a boat
life is at stake, so i gotta go
when sh-t gets on my nerves, i got the antidote
dope bars mixed with a liquor flow
cash rules everything and even more
ain’t n-body helping you when you down the road
well couple real friends might lend a hand
but let me tell you what it takes to be black and broke
me and my moma always argued cuz we had no money
we were drowning deep in debts cuz we had no money
i was mocked by all these whities cuz i had no money
she left me with a broken heart cuz i had no money
big mouths raving “it ain’t bulid the joy” (what?)
yeah, can you repeat that to detroit ?
i’d rather go depressed in a sls
instead of being homeless, shooting hard, hoping for the best
wifey couldn’t stand you with ya broke -ss n-gg-
you might blame it on hollywood’s broadcasts n-gg-
then she gon say she love you, that’s her sticking to the script
and you gon tell her secrets, she won’t even try to keep
5 star sleep, hotel wilson suite
them hoes only show up when the wallet looks thick
i’ve seen it with my eyes, though through them i was invisible
the only thing they ever noticed is my supra sneakers bruh
but i’m always moving forward always moving forward
i try to cop a ‘gunini, not afford a ford
m’s are the goal, music is the core
cash rules everything and even more

[part two]

f-ck it, huh
i’m an alpha kido, kinda cool though kinda brutal
work of art i’m painting bars the paper looks like murals
fantasising ‘bout these women chocolate hair as brownies
if shawty sweet i’ll candy crush her p-ssy, -ss and t-ties
they wana feat like i’m django, i’m always always down for it
do not fake apologies when you ain’t really sorry
snakes smile , acting cool, till their speech is prompt
n-gg-s snitching switching statements like they changing fonts
we be starving to death, they protecting animals
a paradox that’s stupid crazy and there’re a lot of those
i thought these people open minded, they not even close
so many verses got a yacht of bars that overflows
all this violence been leaded like violins huh
protecting the fam,my abc’s as vitamins huh
rhyme impeccable ya n-gg-s asking who is this
i had ya moma and ya anty asking “who’s this kid?”
don’t disturb me overthinking on my socrates
isn’t happiness the weakness of us human beings ?
only rollin’ for that sh-t till i lose control
praying jesus take the wheel ‘fore i lose my soul
hollywood chick she was living in a show
binge watching hoe, i was just an episode
now i’m on with my team we got solid goals
my life a b-tch not to mention that her heart is cold

[outro]

cash rules everything and even more
(x3)

- bart kobain

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