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Testo Payday
What constitutes a ghetto?
Is it growing your own lettuces in the potholes on the road
Do the locals have to eat them all if they don’t sell em
I call potholes concrete meadows of the soul
What constitutes a ghetto fetish?
Is it growing your own lettuce but not filling in the potholes
The local council will be getting an earful believe me
I call their lugholes concrete bollards to the soul We all make the samе sound when we get mowеd down
And there are starving children in africa so go send your toy guns to bosnia
Take the money, take the money, take the money and run
Take the money, take the money, take the money and run
Take the money, take the money, take the money and treat your husband right
What constitutes real change?
Are we even vaguely aware of when we’ll terminate the muse?
If all offers are final
Then how is it even possible
For you to be both flush and completely principled
Yeah well, I didn’t do any of it for you
I did it for the little boys and girls
Pulling lettuce from the pothole hosing off the engine oil Wax apples at christmas, next year they’re sniffing glue
All of a sudden I was blinded by a powerful light
Take the money, take the money, take the money and run
Take the money, take the money, take the money and run
Take the money, take the money, take the money and treat your mother right
Is it growing your own lettuces in the potholes on the road
Do the locals have to eat them all if they don’t sell em
I call potholes concrete meadows of the soul
What constitutes a ghetto fetish?
Is it growing your own lettuce but not filling in the potholes
The local council will be getting an earful believe me
I call their lugholes concrete bollards to the soul We all make the samе sound when we get mowеd down
And there are starving children in africa so go send your toy guns to bosnia
Take the money, take the money, take the money and run
Take the money, take the money, take the money and run
Take the money, take the money, take the money and treat your husband right
What constitutes real change?
Are we even vaguely aware of when we’ll terminate the muse?
If all offers are final
Then how is it even possible
For you to be both flush and completely principled
Yeah well, I didn’t do any of it for you
I did it for the little boys and girls
Pulling lettuce from the pothole hosing off the engine oil Wax apples at christmas, next year they’re sniffing glue
All of a sudden I was blinded by a powerful light
Take the money, take the money, take the money and run
Take the money, take the money, take the money and run
Take the money, take the money, take the money and treat your mother right
James Smith, Ryan Needham, Sam Shjipstone
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