T.H.C - 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**ing old money (yeah) that old money, that old money, that. Just sold your soul money (yeah), that old money, that old money (b*atch!), 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 a** 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** is that? You're a b**h a** baphomet , you just turned on the n***a who made you, before we met you were nothing, now you think you something, you dust sh**, street sweep your a**, 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**hes are always loud when you run a dog pound, underground, like neck deep, b**h 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**, 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**h talk sh**, I tell her b**h! Your loose a** 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** 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**ing dough, ayo man, dawg, come through, lets tell these motherf**ers how we gone make this motherf**ing dough We want it all, I want the pound, the dollar, the yen, the pula, everything! Genesis: so you better motherf**ing watch out, cause we f**ing gonna make you motherf**ing Black out, b*atch…What about the Naira ? f** No!! HAAA