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curren$y - intergalactic society lyrics

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[talking]
you all know i be on some other sh-t
fear and loathing in new orleans
this beat so crazy i really only have to talk on it

[verse]
9 in the morn’ hoes on my floor
b-tches in the bed, skeezas on the couch
chickas in the kitchen tryna fix a n-gga cheese grits
hopein that a n-gga dont put them out

they know they in the presence of the freshest n-gga out
he who raps for the south
leave a lotta n-ggas with they feet in they mouth
because they said i couldn’t keep puttin hot sh-t out

raps what i got
a deals what im not
i do it on my own
and this is why im hot
and this is what im bout to do
get a chevy caprice and paint it yellow and green like mountain dew

inside smellin like a pound or two
in the uk im a monster dude
your raps will be worth by the pound or two
i get money
you dress funny
dont leave your girlfriend next to me
you’ll have to an apb on your woman
chump change, sh-t chat, i can’t do it
you wanna talk business, i speak that fluent

[intergalatic hook]

[talking]
sh-t man, this n-gga stop me right at the end of the verse
so thats how we gotta end it, i gotta stop you so i can talk my sh-t
cuz if i wouldn’t have stopped you the beastie boys would have got their shoutout



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