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Ain't Enough Money

from Rap​-​Masters by Detroit CYDI

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lyrics

Stryfe:
Aint enough money in the continental US,
To make me tell a bold faced lie and say that you fresh,
I do this, all up in hell's kitchen, I'm the sous chef,
We serving up this full clip, and you can eat the buuullets,
It's plain as black and white, yall niggas sweet as Duplex,
Full of that Jumex,
Put squares in they place like Rubik's.
Come in the room stompin like an Ndamukong Suh step.
You prayin for our downfall like you blessed?
I think its funny, I ain't too vexed.
Even a Snicker's as satisfying as chocolate, peanuts, caramel, and nougat.
That true shit, so who next?
You rave and rant you hot, it aint the same clap.
Over-raided like the cops keep running in the same trap.
Now you just complain that you buzzing, but all of a sudden,
Popped up with a bunch of bloodsucking cousins, like Blade's aunt.
On Amazon, I'm deleting your songs out the cart,
If I wanted to listen to an asshole, I'd fart...

Rufio Jones:
I don't like you
I'm a hater
First time you heard the truth
I guess I'm an innovator
I'm wild/You're a human shit pile
If you're killed by a child I'd smile
May the odds be forever in your favor
okay that was rude
I'll admit it
I'm very hard pressed
To approve your decisions
Whenever I hear you on the radio
Or see you on a TV show
Really though I'm pretty sure
The dark lord has risen
You're a poison
You and your boys have
Destroyed my listening
It's noise and
My brain has chosen
To start envisioning
A better world without you in it
I felt a wave of calm
If only for a minute
I've embraced the fact of life
That I'm a cynic
I hope Kanye snatch your mic
And never let you finish
However I've forgiven
Your parents
For bringing you to term
When they should've terminated the sperm
(It's still not enough money, though)

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from Rap​-​Masters, released December 25, 2014

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stuff i make = music with @rufiojones @seanuppercut, beats, raps, videos.
born & bred resident of Detroit.
smooth due to alopecia.

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