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Eli Myles - BROWN BENJAMINS lyrics

[Hook: Spitfire]

Brown Benjamins and Dead-Dead Presidents
Dead Presidents and Brown-Brown Benjamins
Brown Benjamins and Dead-Dead Presidents
We chasin' Dead Presidents and Brown-Brown Benjamins

[Verse 1: Spitfire]

Holdup wait a minute cash
Lemme talk about this money real fast
Everything we do we got money on blast
Money fuel the world so it's money on gas
Biggie told me money just creatin' mo' problems
But problems got a price so I went ahead and bought 'em
Money buy that pony macaroni and that Beamer
Man if money talked this stack would be official speaker
My money got that age walking cane like a geezer
Money chaser's shallow but it's really much deeper
See money makes the world go round and around
Put a head on a crown and a frown turned down
Grabbing money by the pound how's the cash gon amount
To the millions of lives that's bein' lost right now
Cash makes lies CREAM we sigh
Lose lives to the knives for the money we die
Cuz all these paper cuts add up to blood d**h and homicide

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Spitfire]

Holdup wait a minute cash
Lemme talk about this money real fast
Green in my eyes and green in my past
Green means go I got green on my dash
Green be all that lettuce and cabbage I'm eatin' healthy
Throw on cheddar make it better now I'm definitely wealthy
Got my heart pumpin' green ain't no dream I'm just mean
For regimes it does seem I'm a money-made machine
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Green on top of green is like the gra** I grow
No control like the Hulk smash go where I go
The green got our minds wrapped we don't even know
It's a genocidal flow green coming through the door

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Spitfire]

Holdup wait a minute cash
Lemme talk about this money real fast
Matter fact I'mma talk about more than that
Matter fact I'mma go ahead and just snap
People always talk 'bout money is the problem
People so confused cuz all they want is profit
k** another brother all over a dolla
Money drives trucks limousines and impalas
See money be the root of all evil in people
Into a money tree but the trunk is feeble
We taxing the world for the stuff they buy
So we can buy guns more people can die
Then spend another trilly and call 'em all heroes
Bank account stacked with a couple dozen zeroes
Paper got us caged and they all think it's funny
Straight suicide once we all chasing money

[Hook]

Benjamins
Benjamins
Benjamins
Brown-Brown Benjamins

Benjamins
Benjamins
Benjamins
Brown-Brown Benjamins

[Hook]

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