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thc_watseba - madiba money lyrics

[intro]
its t.h-c ..genesis..blak hand..you know we just want that money, wanna feel like we in gta and we just typed in that money cheat, yeah want that old money

[hook]
i want that madiba money (madiba money!), i want them george grands (brratt!), i want those pharaoh papers (raah!) i want that motherf-cking old money (yeah) that old money, that old money, that. just sold your soul money (yeah), that old money, that old money (biatch!), no elephants just that dinosaur money
[verse 1: t.h-c]
don’t tell me about rolls of money, i’ve had that sold a stolen phone money, money is freedom, i just take my long walks, follow my steps, see how a don walks, i’m like the big bad wolf, pig -ss crews get blown down before i blow up, that’s not metaphorical, i’m so for real, you’re more like l’oreal, so you tryna hold me back, what the f-ck is that? you’re a b-tch -ss baphomet , you just turned on the n-gga who made you, before we met you were nothing, now you think you something, you dust sh-t, street sweep your -ss, throw you in the dustbin, cause coming between me and my will? that’s sin!

[hook]

[verse 2: the genesis]
my people call me whenever they need fundraising, guns blazing, cause we eat the beef, like its bacon, i reckon we can run the city by sundown, with some extra clips from my cousin from down town, bow down when the pharaoh comes around, b-tches are always loud when you run a dog pound, underground, like neck deep, b-tch in the front seat, briefcase in the boot, that granny money’s not legit, all of it counterfeit, big 5’s my type of sh-t, money so much, i could fit a bottomless pit, dead man in the room, money i gotta sweep up with a broom

[hook]

[verse 3: t.h-c]
and i’d keep reserved, but if a b-tch talk sh-t, i tell her b-tch! your loose -ss reminds me of church street, cause when i’m in it, i feel like i’m in church street and more people have been in there than in… wait, i’m kidding, here’s a 50 g’s, this is how i wanna be, when i d-i-e, i want to have, more money than your countries economy, i got my company, so you can try and come at me, but guaranteed you’ll sh-t and pee, if you own arcadia, i’m going for australia, such atrocities, got em wondering the origins of t.h-c, i’m from cpt, summer greens, all my summer dreams were about expired cream!
[hook]

[outro]
genesis : haa! yeah man, you know what i’m saying, we gone keep making that motherf-cking dough, ayo man, dawg, come through, lets tell these motherf-ckers how we gone make this motherf-cking dough
we want it all, i want the pound, the dollar, the yen, the pula, everything!
genesis: so you better motherf-cking watch out, cause we f-cking gonna make you motherf-cking black out, biatch…what about the naira ?
f-ck no!!
haaa

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