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senim silla - one for the money lyrics

1st verse (senim silla)

before compoze & lo & i were known for terrorism
senim was just as shiny sitting in the sun with prisms
the story of man his love affair with the rhythm
began at 10 with pad and pen i imprint my wisdom
delivered with charisma even haters are lovin this one
apply the sleeper we rappin kats into submission
carry tradition we brought u real hip hop
and corrective lenses for lames that couldn’t see
the difference
but f-ck it i’m done crusading
the art has been forsaken at 28 i’m rappin for the
sake of money making the clocks ticking
no more bullsh-tting gotta lighten the load
any dead cargo i’m fargo wood chipping
i’m tryna get it good while the goods getting
like mr big laying up petting a lil kitten
sid vicious told me keep my wishes specific
so i need $5 billion liquid and a cut on the pacific yo

chorus (naaman haynes):

one for the money two for the f-cking show
the clock is ticking baby get that doe
time waits for no man the world don’t slow
don’t get ready be ready let’s go

2nd verse (senim silla):

next page same story at his book signing
i told russel simmons he better look for me
now normally i don’t condone no form of idolatry
but sh-t $500 mil i can support that ideology
like someone once said it ain’t all about economy
but that doesn’t mean that kats are all about poverty
and that doesn’t mean senim’ll condoleeza to succeed
or give into greed like beatmakers bottom feed
parasite so few no the meaning of sacrifice
3hrs of sleep a nite less time with the kid & wife
how hungry are u i know a hundred ways to eat rice
u can find me in the club if i’m performing that nite
otherwise i’m pencil down in a notebook
contemplating world domination like cobra
upgraded from a nickel to a quarter
from a nova to a rover
get out the way and i won’t run ur -ss over right

chorus (naaman haynes):

one for the money two for the f-cking show
the clock is ticking baby get that doe
time waits for no man the world don’t slow
don’t get ready be ready let’s go

3rd verse (senim silla):

organize my mob yo chuck luciano
all is mines the motto microsofts the model
they think they f-cking wit some ronald mcdonald
just hit the lotto rapper rich n-gg- please
i ain’t icing sh-t picture me with the price of a home
around my neck or wrist or something real ridiculous
like that grill ignorance the f-ckas out here building
cribs with straw & stick i’m the 3rd pig with the brick
on some pyramid sh-t now hear this music is an art
but music is a business and i got kids they ain’t
eating good intentions and i got bills they ain’t given
no extensions i’m keeping it real-istic
i’m tryna get that bill bisquick that ellison cheesecake
lamborghini’s racing up the pch no brakes
til we reach the mountain’s peak can’t be no sleep
no retire no defeat no surrender no retreat ya dig

chorus (naaman haynes):

one for the money two for the f-cking show
the clock is ticking baby get that doe
time waits for no man the world don’t slow
don’t get ready be ready let’s go

- senim silla lyrics

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