Rza - C.R.E.A.M. lyrics

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Rza - C.R.E.A.M. lyrics

(Young Chop on the beat!) [Verse 1 - Ka**a Overall] C.R.E.A.M. rap - rapping over the, uh, the beat C.R.E.A.M (Cash rules everything around me) Sprite get dirty behind the counter Cats get murdered behind the money counter They never found her Liquor get thin and the weed get browner Love the most high, but I need to get a downer Started from the bottom, even with a founder(?) Only settle for gold medals, I fold metals with alchemy Still left a blunt on the balcony And I still let your main girl talcum me Keep riding till Farrakhan Malcom me Seattle hip-hop like Alpha P You probably wouldn't get the reference Still pimped out like a golden pheasant I'm more than pleasant, Justin Bieber but more depressed You can see in the drink(?) that I'm sort of blessed In competition but watch for the wrestler(?) They carrying scripts, American as Bavarian crisps Apple didn't come from the tree k** off the natives when they come from the sea They ain't f**ing with the G [Verse 2 - Kool A.D.] Whoa, whoa, whoa I slap the apple out your Macintosh I slap the Mac Miller out your Asher Roth And then I'll walk into the Apple store And smack the Marshall Mathers out your motherf**ing Macklemore (Cash rules everything around me, C.R.E.A.M Get the money, dollar dollar bill y'all Cash rules everything around me, C.R.E.A.M Get the money, dollar dollar bill y'all) Once again though, I slap the apple out your Macintosh Then I slap the Mac Miller out your Asher Roth And then I'll walk into the Apple store And smack the Marshall Mathers out your motherf**ing Macklemore Kool A.D. is the best white rapper Who's asking and why you asking for? I'm rapping awesome, I slap the Bubba Sparxxx out your Action Bronson Rob 50 Cent and do a Kendrick Lamar diss track Over the "Benjamins" beat, and then friend him and tweet links to my Bandcamp Then send him a link to the Homeboy Sandman bandcamp Or maybe it was Soundcloud Oops, I don't even... did I even say that out loud? I'm the best rapper in the world, I give a f** if you believe me You probably s** and your ho a breezy I could probably f** your ho easy I don't even know who I'm sh**ting on specifically f** it, I just mean to say I'm literally The best rapper, I'm the less black Wiz Khalifa But fatter and more laughter Leave them at the freestyle cypher with sore bladders Get on my level, man you're gonna need more ladders Either that or just a ladder that's forever I'm damaging competters, I mean competitors, whatever Like, I feel like Bennifer from the "Jenny from the Block" video But more pretty though How come Drake say he started from the bottom, but, um, he really didn't though? (Maybach Music!) Cash rules everything around me, C.R.E.A.M Get the money, dollar dollar bill y'all Cash rules everything around me, C.R.E.A.M Get the money, dollar dollar bill y'all Cash rules everything around me, C.R.E.A.M Get the money, dollar dollar bill y'all Cash rules everything around me, C.R.E.A.M Get the money, dollar dollar bill y'all Cash rules everything around me, C.R.E.A.M Get the money, dollar dollar bill y'all Cash rules everything around me, C.R.E.A.M Get the money, dollar dollar bill y'all [Verse 3 - Ka**a Overall] Oh wait, more bars! (Maybach Music!) Vapes in the basement, ace in the spaceship Face in the facelift, dogs in the spaceship (?), taste grip, take money, get money Wall Street journalism, rhythm of the fake money Penny stack necklaces, five-star breakfastses Bordeaux in Bordeaux, Gordo in Gordo(?) Tapping to the p**no, laughing when the score low Rich but I'm so poor though