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LOVE IS A SCANDAL

Merlyn Wood, Ameer Vann
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Connie, are you fucking kidding me? The blacker the berry, deeper the suffering The only way that I'm still livin', prayers from my mom and them Running from the cops is the rhythm, death is the harmony When **** hit the pavement, they prayin' the cops stompin' them Dogs barkin', a fresh coffin, I hear it callin' A field ****, I kill massa and free **** I'm still running, still breathing, they lynched Jesus We still hanging, I'm spitting this with my feet swanging Praise Jesus, I'm still living to see 27 Moonwalking on cockroaches and petty **** Heaven's bells and bullet shells ring on the pavement Body bags and angels wings, they come and take him The real danger is money, the true evil is greed Another nail in the cross, another noose in the trees The money is sweet like my mood I feel, I feel brand new I feel, I feel myself dripping The money is sweet like my mood I feel, I feel brand new (Merlyn, Merlyn) I feel, I feel myself dripping Sometimes your greatest weakness is your greatest strength Sometimes a **** that you hate becomes president Sometimes the only change happens when you're militant Sometimes revolution is your only instrument My trigger finger really strumming negro spirituals While I'm wading in the water of these liquid checks Marcus Garvey should've split the sea like Moses did I'd rather die of thirst, the Master water poisonous Rather save myself than wait for Jesus' chariots Only spare my skin, not feared, it's Washington How can I win? Average Joe, law abiding Flick of the pen, I'm in the pen, city violent I'm sick of demands, white girl in my sinus Portion I read, the white man is behind it Money move her, it move him and the markets The money is mint, stepped-on dimes and quarters You wanna be king? Well, every king needs profits Change the system? You need change in yo' pockets I'm talkin' sense, fiscal cents, fuckin' dollars I'm talkin' brash, talkin' brass, steel, and rifles I'm chocolate, we don't melt in hellfire The money is sweet like my mood I feel, I feel brand new I feel, I feel myself dripping The money is sweet like my mood I feel, I feel brand new I feel, I feel myself dripping I know we will live and love, together, forever and ever