getting to the money scream TOTALLY DUDE!! Scream TOTALLY DUDE!! Scream TOTALLY DUDE!! {Verse 1} I'm still on a money making mission now I'm holding a fuel
play this game keep your eyes on the ball Live for the minute, die for the culture See through the dark when the violet is ultra Smoke don't rise Fuel
match you lit and dropped and set the dial to slow yearn I've seen the dangers of your rising sign But I swear I'd like to drink the fuel straight from
with no name Glass full of cold fame Chased it with slow pain No game to rise to The coke side blinds you Hope with no aim And its the fuel that you
to eat so get food The economy Burning fire street fuel Mr. Prez we need more peace People vanish in the streets We need the crime to slow and cease To
to save your love again It's not too late to be trying to save your love again You know you can't hide yourself away Time passes slow now And there's
found home, in the furthest cramped corner sat the shell of a goat head strangled in copper wire, scraped of it's insides, unwashed behind the ears, fueling
engines And now fly slow Oh, oh, oh baby Fly slow Said it feels so good Girl when we fly slow Said my rocket is so full of fuel baby Yes it is, fly
I was born in a hurry but there wasn't any place to go Nowhere fast seemed better than nowhere slow I never really got the hang of hangin' around When
my bank books lookin' good cus i'm? White trash with cash, rollin' in the dough, And I'm burnin' it fast. White trash with cash, got the fuel for the
Up in the morning watch the north wind rise Bringin' fire down from the skies Hey, we got a long way to go So keep on lovin' and make it slow We're goin
recorded to present But that is not the point of this lesson I will continue this poetic expression, you must listen to make the connection I will slow
horses Lamborghinis and Porsches Ferraris and Vipers I'm a wipe the seats witcho drool Then rub the hood with a diaper Television on the gas tank The fuel
your weekly pay checks Remember when you were free? I seen you at your apex Don't tell me you're in a better place just 'cause the rent is higher Spent fuel
me like a slap in the face You're the dark horse I am the race Slow night in a desolate city Slow night Slow night Slow night in a desolate city ...
attached by both parts He did the drop, one ring in a bag, envelope, all the money he had Left the money and the ring in a slow exhale Two weeks went
position that I'm in Well, you know, I'm trying so hard To live my life without you And I tried so hard I got you now inside my heart It kills fueled
fathers are cackling in trees of the forest Our mother is dead in the sea Do you know we are being led to slaughters by placid admirals & that fat slow