Jay-Z

Jay-Z - Hundred Dollar Bill lyrics

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[Verse 1]

Yellow cars, yellow gold like Slick Rick

Still tip on four-four's (Who?)

Four-four's at the 4-0, (Wait), for O

Dollars fall on the skin, some might call it sin

Politicians all move for money, what the hell are we callin' them?

Low life, I'm crawlin' out, 911 I Porsched it out

Y'all niggas so hypocrites, y'all know what this shit is all about

100 dolla, 100 dolla bill real, uh



[Interlude]



[Verse 2]

New heroines, new Marilyns

Move coke through Maryland

Through Easton, oh you beastin'

Move fat packs, Jack Gleason

The honeymoon's over with the streets, yeah

Least see my kids on the weekend

Carter, new Kennedy

No ordinary Joe, you'll remember me

No prohibition for my coalition

Colin Powell, general admission

You're all welcome, new Malcolm of the talcum

By any means, AK lookin' out the window screen

Let's get it on, new Marvin

Who wanna become my 100th problem?

Semi-automatic or revolver, semi-automatic I'll solve em

Einstein, my mind, just MC move white squares with my relatives

That cheese made us constipated couldn't tell us shit

Took that, Taylor Swift




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