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letra de morningstar got money - gold'n buddha

[intro:]
the beat is all about peace and tranquility

[chorus:]
hang a n-gga by his chain for the gwala
roll up on him in the rain for the commas
lucifer done promised me some riches
lucifer done promised me some riches
lucifer done promised me some riches
lucifer done promised me some riches

[post-chorus:]
if i hang my n-gga by his chain it’s all love though
esophagus cut in vain, no cutthroat
let him drink on my blood no problemo
dirty sprite coming up, he the plug so

[verse:]
lucifer, lucifer anything for ya
since i was a kid, t–th wrapped in til foil
all i could think about was how to get you
and now that i got you, you don’t seem so special
lucifer, lucifer, dollars on dollars
if it’s for that you then i’ll die in your honor
crack that i’m spitting from sk!lls that you gave me
i think it’s too much i guess you didn’t weigh me on scales
i know they got drugs in h-ll
because of you i cannot fail
you do me for excellence
extra, extras acting devilish but we know you’re heaven sent
softer than watery excrement, more watered down than-
well i just mentioned it
everybody hard when they want the lucifer
claiming god couldn’t do the things that he do for ya
stupider and stupider, you never sound stupider
but if you lacking faith there’s some things i could do for ya
would you draw blood from your neighbor for lucifer’s favor?
he bless every artist with pockets of paper
if him come, it’s loading, lucy can save you
money the morningstar’s budget is major
the honey side lucy, the goods gon’ be greater

[post-verse:]
hang a n-gga by his chain for the gwala
roll up on him in the rain for the commas
lucifer done promised me some riches
lucifer done promised me some riches
lucifer done promised me some riches
lucifer done promised me some b-tches!
if i hit a n-gga by his chain
pray to me, pray for me, pray
pray to me, pray for me, pray
pray to me, pray for me, pray

[outro:]
to my young brothers and sisters in the struggle don’t ever say the word “n-gga”. be more creative, use “coon”, “porch monkey”, “darky”. i mean if you finna degrade each other do it with style, pizazz. stop being violent in the streets. you wanna put on a show for ’em? shuck and jive my n-gga! bake pies my n-gga! wrap about the fake people you k!ll and rob my n-gga. don’t fling insults, fling your sh-t! y’all wanna act like a monkey right? y’all wanna represent us right? y’all wanna embody the struggle right? y’all need them to see how hard it is to be a n-gga. y’all wanna show them that caging people in only breeds a group of wild beasts like the n-gga. but why? why must black equate hardship? why does black equate aggression? why can’t black mean something like peace? i mean i can’t change the world by taking away triggers, but we can change the world one person at a time if we try not to say n-gga

- goldn buddha

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