Pounds, yens, dollars, rands.
It's magic when you let cash exchange hands.
pounds, yens, dollars, rands.
It's magic when the monies change hands.
Diamonds, gold, amber, jasmine pop into my carpet.
Baby, I'm a lad.
I can show you the world.
I'm people price.
Licensed to kill a mockingbird in my eye with a shamrock wireless.
I am Michael Jackson.
Moonwalk smashed, the freshest snacks snapped Ashes to ashes, to all the camera flashed
Snap these fashions, the covers up on ass, swangy, dazzling.
Dancing, non-stop, low-top, fade, brush cut, cheese cut, toolbar, t-shirt.
the castle, pornograph, OMG, oh my gosh, sick black pornograph.
I know that sometimes I'm off.
I swear I can have it all.
Fuck off.
On and off.
Chicken dust.
Nandy Sauce.
Nandy Sauce.
UFO.
Flying Sauce.
Mastermind.
Kazza Sauce.
This is rap song of course.
I said, this is rap song of course.
I am silver fox riding in a silver horse.
I am Chuck Norris with Delta Force running through a forest like a forest.
In my forest comes meadow bum, bubble gum, MacGyver.
Spit is the biggest gun, bazooka saliva.
Log on, see the sun.
Closing to the side of the space.
I'm my own side.
Pumbaa cypher, suru cypher, bird ivory,
make you move pine size, four side, four side.
I should have told you I'm a Zoom computer.
Next day, I'm a Zoom computer.
