spm - time is money lyrics
[people talking:]
[bailiff:]
order in the court!
[judge:]
the court room ask’s carlos coy to step up to the witness stand.
do you swear to tell the truth, nothing but the truth, so help you god?
[south park mexican:]
yeah.
1st verse:
i’ll begin when i started gettin’ violent, sir
screwin’ in my m-th-f-ckin’ silencer
i grabbed my ‘stol & then i felt the coldness
people stood around as i told this
ferocious confession of relentless aggression
i was taught to shoot first & then ask questions
i sold rocks, i was raised with no pops
my 4 glocks, twistin’ hoes like door kn-bs
b-tch offer me the p-ssy, so i took it
they call me a crook, cause that’s short for crooked
stayin’ high as h-ll & drunk as f-ck
you ain’t down with the mex, you can sick my duck
i mean duck my sick, i mean suck my d-ck
don’t laugh b-tch, you know what the f-ck i meant
& if i ever come back to the free world
i’m a take my baby girl out to sea world.
time is money.
time obviously isn’t on your side.
time is money.
[lawyer:]
can you tell the jury exactly what happened on the night of december 2?
2nd verse:
my word is gold, now check, how the murder’s told
bring me back 14 & my birth is sold
learn the code, then meet me at the service road
now you all understand what this person know
servin’ c-ke, seemed like my purpose so
i was the perfect mold of gangsta you’ve been searchin’ for
but on a further note this cat tryin’ to burn my dope
but since the day that mama gave birth to los
i heard them hoes, forever be first to smoke
tryin’ to jack a jacker. what’s the purpose loc?
mercy no, cause he smiles & ain’t heard the joke
now he’s in his blood, tryin’ to write a cursive note
i sn-tch his? up, he looked like he turned to chrome
that boy got a date with dirt, in the earth below
with the worms, that hoe left on an early note
i seen him run the red light & i heard she broke.
time is money.
time obviously isn’t on your side.
time is money.
[judge:]
do you have any last words before i give you your sentence?
3rd verse:
i spent alot of time away from family & friends
the first song i wrote was a song called “revenge”
ever since then, my weapon was a pen
but i still kept a strap for those devilish men
sucker better duck-a from the buck, buck, bucka!
do a fly-by & sh— your aunt & your uncle.
does anybody understand the life of the trill?
pigs & snitches get along cause they squeal.
time is money.
time obviously isn’t on your side.
time is money.
but there’s no way in h-ll you can run from time.
time is money.
time obviously isn’t on your side.
time is money.
but there’s no way in h-ll you can run from time.
3, 2, 1.
[sounds of door closin’ in prison:]
[inmate:]
south park mexican. what the f-ck? i just knew you’d be back.
[people talking:]
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