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letra de revenue - roosh williams

(1st verse)
all i hear is money, money, money money money
these motherf-ckers see me they be wanting something from me
and honestly i’m fed up, but i will never let up
you shouldn’t knock me down cuz i’m better when i get up
rap pro-fessor, knowledge is my game
money is the language that i speak and my sh-t is profane
so grab yourself a seat, and listen to the king
and spark a lil tree as you open up your brain

[hook]: where my hoes at? where my fellas too? getcha hands up if you makin revenue – (repeat 3x)
get money get money everyday, and never let it be a different way

(2nd verse)
landed right back on the strip, on my back from some sh-t
dogg you win some you lose some – that’s what it is
i been punched in the gut, took a couple ls
had my -ss tossed out like jazz and uncle phil
dummy as a youngin man i stayed in trouble still
feelin fortunate that i ain’t never get caught into pills
but i understand, life’s a rubberband
you can stretch and adapt but you never wanna snap
i’m forever on the track cuz it’s remedy for pain
if this music was elusive my serenity be slain
i would never be the same, but listen i’m a man
on my own two feet in the position that i stand
and, money is the object, but put it in context
once you get what you’re chasin what the f-ck is the prospect
it’s a contest, this sh-t is nonsense
i ain’t letting none of that sit up on my conscious

(3rd verse)
both of my parents immigrants
very careful and diligent
with how they handle their business and this has trickled down to me
i’m rooted in different cultures
one is in poverty the other just sits on the sofa
sign of the times i advise you go get a bulova
government sleeping na i think they just been in a coma
it’s so shameful, shameful and everybody claims to
have alla these problems they think money gonna save you
it’s numbing to the painful, but nothing gonna cure it
boy i swear i speak the truth i think i’m summoning the spirits
legends rolling in their grave at the way we now behave
it’s embarr-ssing i wonder how sh-t went in disarray
but, you’re only funky as your last cut
andre said it, you focus on the past your -ss’ll be a has-but
you gotta go on get your cash up
that’s-what the old folks said cuz before you know it you’re dead so

- roosh williams

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