Money - Promoe, CosM.I.C, Supremè

«With no promotional budget I get media coverage/

Like no others when they find out I made the bomb threat./

To the MTV Europe Music Awards /

And the Grammies and wildin' out on tours/

Destroyin' hotel rooms and getting groupies pregnant/

Stealin' everything including kitchen sink/

Promoe goes politically incorrect for the hell of it/

What you thought bitch I was celibate/

When we back in the club we packin' the club to the rim/

Girls do anything to get in/

They break necks and pay checks offer unsafe sex/

Throwin' panty hoes and we ain’t on stage yet/

Leavin' the place wrecked let’s say we blessed it/

If shit is hectic get out the back exit/

Perry’s outside with the van keepin' it warm/

Screamin' come on guys hurry up and the we gone, with the.

Money x8

All guns salute Supreme just stepped in the booth/

M.O.N.S, Looptroop a bless ya’ll schlooks/

So turn the volume up, refill your cup/

This is war nothing but now watch me kill the cut/

And cheer up just because you suck don’t mean you can’t listen/

I mean just because I’m nice don’t mean I ain’t dissin'/

Pissin' on you you’re missin' your crew/

To bring muscle when my boys roll thru call us the chosen few/

You get booed while I get paid, screwed while I get laid/

Burned while I’m in the shades makin' the hits of a decade/

And degrade all you hold sacred/

You already mad and we ain’t even on stage yet/

Stay fresh, endorsed by We and Alpha Numeric/

If clothes are free then I’ll fuckin' wear it/

Strangled the deputy when Bob shot the sheriff/

You test the P, I ain’t tryin' to hear it/

Your own posse know that you a fassyhole/

A copy, clone rappin' with down’s syndrome/

I got a thousand poems you got a lousy flow/

I got big business you got a big ass nose, in my.

Where ever we at kids crawling out from their hide outs/

Looptroop’s in town, you don’t know, you better find out/

This is rebel music to get free to/

And women we’ll see you at shows the whole EU/

These live cats: the best live act/

Talk about riots and suggest you try that/

Pressure apply that, the album go buy that/

The system go fight that (why?) Where ya eyes at?/

They on the floor pick 'em up so you can witness/

The hardest hitting boy group in show business/

The venue’s on fire backstage area raided/

Shiie and we ain’t even on stage yet/

We sound like Rage yet?

Well we will do/

Tonight you plan to catch wreck?

Well we do to/

You should keep her under your arm and leave you fool/

Cus 'bout the time you start lookin' around I left with you know who.