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Kool G Rap - Money On My Brain (feat. Grimm & B-1) Lyrics

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  • featuring B1 (MF) Grimm
  • Ninety five keep it live
  • Yeah to make papers knahmsayin?
  • Mother*****in Kool G. Rap and B1
  • and my mother*****in man Grimm
  • Just comin with somethin to keep the brainstem
  • ..
  • [B1]
  • It's Big 1 son Jamaica Queens is the turf
  • And I'ma exploit heaven and earth for what it's worth
  • It's the MC extrordinaire the jewels glare
  • The God is rare I'm takin *****es back to my lair
  • I want mines and yours, strippin niggaz to they drawers
  • No probable cause, with the chrome double 4's
  • It's the Queens New Yorker with a bulletproof parka
  • In eighty-four, it was Calvins and British Walkers
  • Now I'm sippin Harvey's Bristal Cream with the glock 17
  • as the sirens race to the scene
  • Tryin to get dough, like Pablo, today, ***** tomorrow
  • Seats for carro, as I recline in Monte Carlo
  • I got the game down to a science, it's the clients
  • that turn small time hustlers into giants
  • Three course meal, waitin for my appetizer
  • Blowin like a geyser, time only makes me wiser
  • Paraphenalia, and material, makes the crew imperial
  • I put the fear in you, sippin beer with two
  • Handlin business properly, form a monopoly
  • Storefront property, if not, another robbery
  • I'm puttin forth the effort, murder's the method
  • The steak is peppered
  • Son when I let off you meet your Lord and shepherd
  • Bloody money gets niggaz deaded and wetted
  • Don't forget it, money's the metal and my hand is magnetic
  • Chorus: Grimm, B1
  • I gotta flip these bricks
  • cause bein broke drive me insane
  • Money's on my mother*****in brain
  • From O-Z's to ki's
  • the triple beam brings fame to my name
  • Money's on my mother*****in brain
  • Niggaz be scheamin and teamin
  • but still I maintain
  • Money's on my mother*****in brain
  • Cause money and murder go hand in hand
  • It ain't nothin but a game
  • Money's on my mother*****in brain son
  • [Grimm]
  • Cryin hopin God forgive me for the ones I killed
  • But until still, I dry my eyes with hundred dollar bills
  • Like McDonald's, makin mills servin
  • ***** a Landcruiser now, pulls a ? to Suburban
  • Stressed out, sittin thinkin past bed time
  • Scared can't sleep, nightmares about fed time
  • Diamonds, linens, ostrich and all that
  • Fat shit I'm talkin code cause my phone's tapped
  • Crackheads worship me like I'm Jesus
  • Uncle Sam can't stand me cause I'm *****in all his nieces
  • Cuties every colour, who I wanna ***** next?
  • Buy a new car, maybe Lamborghini trunk next
  • Look at the jealousy in the eyes of the roughnecks
  • Bulletproof glass just in case they wanna buck Tecs
  • A large ratio in this game dies
  • But I'm flippin pies, til the Senate legalize
  • Chorus: Grimm, G. Rap (same lines)
  • [Kool G. Rap]
  • I'm sportin flavors and Timbs, a ninety-five Bezn with the chrome rims
  • Presedential Rolex, two carat diamonds with the stone gems
  • Pockets filled with lucci leather wallets designed by Gucci
  • Parlay in resteraunts, eatin shrimp, scampi and sushi
  • Fly minks, with icicles that blink inside cuban links
  • Lookin ?, brothers stink, got loot like I'm doin banks
  • Hundred dollar bottles of chammy, condos in Miami
  • Front row seats up at the Grammy's, the broke niggaz can't stand me
  • Hold the flame low, hotel suites inside the Flamingo
  • Just home by the dingos, I step up in em rockin Kangols
  • Straight up fakin no jacks, cause all my crackshacks are jam packed
  • My mad stacks, show that I'm on the right track, like Amtrak
  • So stand back, cause I'ma make whatever it takes
  • to shake Jakes, and shoot snakes, and bake more snowflake cakes than Drake's
  • Cut up your grill like I'm the Barber of Seville
  • Still like Gotti bodies are found inside the harbor cause I'm ill
  • It's war, but no more kids are bein kidnapped, matter of fact
  • ain't with the shit black, I was young when I did that
  • There's dope in the Copa Cabanas, ***** back the hammers
  • So niggaz in pajamas get they wigs split like bananas
  • Stable of hotties, niggaz with shotties catchin bodies
  • Neighborhood John Gotti with more notes than Pavarotti
  • Yeah, paid as a mother*****in bank teller
  • The Goodfella, I stay a mother*****in drug seller
  • Chorus: Grimm, G. Rap, B1 (G and B alternate)
  • [ad-lib to outro

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