letra de bring the money - dj dx
[chorus: dj dx & nadia gold]
(ohh, you can’t tell me)
like, like
my ladylike nice things and that
do you know what i mean?
(you can’t tell me)
too much chattering
where the bread at?
(you can’t tell me nothin’)
uh
bring the money, bring the money
stop the ruckus (stop it)
bring the money, bring the money
stop the ruckus (uh-huh)
bring the money (bring it)
stop the ruckus (stop it)
i’m from the hood you can tell me nothin’
[verse 1: dj dx]
yo
i’m from the city where bright lights will flash in your face
and people die every day with guns on their waist
you can tell me nothing about making money
i’m the first one up before the day gets sunny
i come from the state where the garden looks so fresh
but when i went to st.louis i was scared to death
dressed to impress
i got a blonde right by my side
and i don’t smoke any type of formaldehyde
i’m a sinner but i’m a winner
i was born to get it
they always told me, “that boy spit so gifted.”
i’m a bad boy
i’m running around like diddy
i pull my pants up because you rappers look silly
in jersey city, new jersey you can rarely see the trees
seasons come and go but we barely feel the breeze
skyscr-pers done p-ssed off mother nature
but i’m out here circulating this paper (come on)
[chorus 2: dj dx & nadia gold]
bring the money, bring the money
stop the ruckus
bring the money, bring the money
stop the ruckus
bring the money
stop the ruckus
(you can tell me nothing)
[verse 2: dj dx]
i’m from the hood you can tell me nothing
i’m in the country d-mn near staring at mountains
but i feel like malcolm before public fountains
i hope you caught that but if you don’t get it
a lot of white supremacists is getting acquitted
i could rhyme well and spell cause i’m the man
d-mn, i can switch my flow up anytime fam
yeah, my girl loves it when i start flowing
baby, we went to breakfast in hoboken
we took the train from the avenues
i’m a dude from the streets with an att-tude
you need an awakening like ravish rude
it’s all taboo do what you have to do
social divide, fear, and anxiety
gentrifying your hood now its poverty
let’s build a business and get this bread
i’d rather go legit than do time in the feds
[chorus 3: dj dx & nadia gold}
bring the money, bring the money
stop the ruckus
bring the money, bring the money
stop the ruckus
bring the money
stop the ruckus
(you can tell me nothing)
stop the ruckus
bring the money, bring the money
(you can tell me nothing)
stop the ruckus
bring the money
stop the ruckus
(you can tell me nothing)
i’m from the hood you can tell me nothing
bring the money
bring the money
(oh, oh)
stop the ruckus
i’m from the hood you can tell me nothing
stop the ruckus
(ohhh)
stop the ruckus
(ohhh)
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