Tommy Lee Sparta - Dolla Bill (aka Dollar Bill)
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[Intro]
Big up every youth weh a hustle fi the dough
Night time up inna the snow
From we born a so we grow
Anju Blaxx

[Chorus]
Touch the touch the street, yeah, me haffi hustle fi it
Touch the touch the street, yeah, me haffi hustle fi it
Touch the touch the street, yeah, me haffi hustle fi it
Touch the touch the street, yeah, me haffi hustle fi it
Dollar bill, dollar bill
Dollar bill, hmm hmm hmm

[Verse 1]
Money time now a no fun time
Spend 'pon your family a no fun crime
Twenty four hour 'pon the grind grind
Mummy pray fi me, father watch over me a night time
Money mek the strongest weak out
Money mek your gyal give a deep throat
Careful how you hunt fi the cheese, bro
Money mek your head back leak out
Step inna the club gyal a bawl fi me dollar
Right now me come fi spend couple dollar
Everything good show fi me dollar
Me nah touch the stage if me no see dollar
Cah nothing no fi free, nothing, nothing no fi free
Cah nothing no fi free, nothing, nothing no fi free
Cah nothing no fi free, nothing, nothing no fi free
Every hustlers inna the street why pree

[Chorus]
Touch the touch the street, yeah, me haffi hustle fi it
Touch the touch the street, yeah, me haffi hustle fi it
Touch the touch the street, yeah, me haffi hustle fi it
Touch the touch the street, yeah, me haffi hustle fi it
Dollar bill, dollar bill
Dollar bill, hmm hmm hmm

[Verse 2]
War thing me no inna it
Put in, put in me senior chip
Me prefer buss Lorna grip
She, she nyam banana clip
Gun talk, fun talk
A nuff thing me mek pass
'Cause if me fi pree badness
Listen how me would a deal with it
Everyone a my duppy dem a badman name
Me no play badman game
Buss out a ball a flame
Lef' bwoy name 'pon the wall of shame
My friends dem full a militancy
Call of Duty, we no call up name
If you a informer, look a picture fi frame
Anywhere the money deh me a go fi it, could a inna brinks truck
My limit sly so me hustle inna the plane juggle weed inna the bus
A nuff bwoy a road cyaan hold dem own, that's why nuff a dem get touch
So me big up all me friend dem and me enemy dem who a hold dem head up
Back to real life, pour some liquor inna me cup
Gyal inna the club a bruk out, money mek dem pussy wet up
Money mek we living the life, we vrrr, we vrrr a fuck
So me ask Jah fi blessing me no ask fi money
The sweat a me brow give me luck

[Chorus]
Touch the touch the street, yeah, me haffi hustle fi it
Touch the touch the street, yeah, me haffi hustle fi it
Touch the touch the street, yeah, me haffi hustle fi it
Touch the touch the street, yeah, me haffi hustle fi it
Dollar bill, dollar bill
Dollar bill, hmm hmm hmm

[Intro]
Big up every youth weh a hustle fi the dough
Night time up inna the snow
From we born a so we grow

[Outro]
Dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar
Dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar
Dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar
Dollar

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