Chapter 13 (Rich Man vs. Poor Man) - Common

Song：Chatper 13
Rich Man vs
Poor Man
Let's talk about money
Ynot get the money
Common Sense want the money
Let's talk about money
I
Be
The one they call Petey
I'm Poe
As Edgar Allen
But I'm a poet when I'm freestylin
Egad it is I
Master Ynot Never The Less
Fresh like air
Well dressed
Yes the LS's here
I appear on piers with my peers
The Imperial like margerin
I'm butter
Yes
Fly like my Lear
I jet
Lookin' at my fake Gucci
It's about that time
It's time for some perculator
I circulate around the block black
So give me a six pack and a half of Harold's Chicken
A good combination
When I get bubbly
I do it in moderation
One brew
One brew
I said one brew at a time
Well I'm a two timer of women that are three times a lady
May Sadie say Sade and may Ms
Goldberg say
Yo Whoopie
There it is
Call me E cause I equal MC squared
In the Biz
Marks know I got the Kie
To get the girl's noses
Open like The Vapors
More pub than the papers
More papers than the press
Oh yes I gets paid
Yes
Check it
I didn't grow grow up up po' po'
But once you get grown
And out on your own
Bills upon bills upon bills is what you have
Before you get your check then you already spend half
See I make money
Money doesn't make me
I'm a reflection of my section and my section 8
Enough
I own 8 sections of the world
Where I'm sexin' 8 girls
To have them comin' in
Ohhh yes
8 seconds
I told Victoria her Secret you suck
Like Sucrets
I Ultrawhite my secretery
I went to Tibet
To bet on my horse you bet your life
Mine was better and now your deader
Than a
Door knob
Eeea wrong
So what's your name
I'm the Com
The bro Com Sense
And when I don't got scratch
I do feel tense
And if you givin your papers to a broad youse a dummy
Cause without no money
Ain't a d**n thing funny
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Rhymes I exchange like stock
I'm live like stock
I rock like Prudential
Making ha ha from O
That's mucho dinero
Like Robert Deniro
I rob berts Deniro
A hero like the sandwich
A Man wich has mills like Stephanie Mills
Dills like pickles
I'm fancy man I tickles LIKE the French
Not Johnny but like a Bench I Press On like Lee
I Stan like Lee
While you Stagger like Lee
Most likely I'll gagger that bullish I pull ish like a magnet
Or dragnet
I don't drag I gets net income
Yo bums I rush like adrenaline
I'm royal when I flush
Your highest hush'll get mushed
Like a sleigh dog
I slay dogs who are under me
I'm over man
Call me Doberman
Cause I'm a Pinscher of pennies
That's pretty
Leave your city green from all the money I spent
What you do
I stay fresh like a mint from mint
I meant my mint
Know what I mean
I'm nice
Real friendly like an Officer
Friendly and a gentleman
Friendly like Neighbors
Not Jim
But like Gomer I got Pyle's of loot
Attention salute I kill loot but won't dilute
Even if I threw garbage on the ground I couldn't pollute
Man
I'm too rich for that
Biiitch
Ynot got the money
So what's your name
I'm Ynot I own a mansion and a yacht
Uh huh
I got essentials and credentials and honies at my feet
Come on
And when I walk the street
I'm never lookin bummy
Cause without the money
Ain't a d**n thing funny
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Ynot
Let me tell ya a story
Okay it was a black man a white man and a Chinese man
The black man of course he was po'
Yeah
The white man
He was rich
Uh huh
And the Chinese man
He owned a sto'
Aight c'mon
Okay the black man lived on Beat Street
The white man lived on Wall Street
And at the Chinese man's store is where they all meet
Not really on the good foot
Cause the white man kept steppin on the black man's toes
D**n
And in his shoes there were holes
But the white man didn't care
S**t
He didn't have to wear it
Uh uh
The scratch that he had
He got from his parents
With his tight a*s
He woulda been poor white trash
But anyway
Everyday the black man would ask him to spare change
But at him
The white man would stare strange
So the black man got fed up
Cause wasn't nobody feedin him and feedin him
And took red by his neck and started beatin him and beatin him
The Chinese man got 'noid and broke out like a peon
And now the black man own the store
And the name of it is Leon's
What's that
Barbeque that is
Rib tips
Hotsauce
Mild sauce
Fries
And chicken
So what's your name
I'm Ynot I own a mansion and a yacht
Uh huh
I got essentials and credentials and honies at my feet
Come on
And when I walk the street
I'm never lookin bummy
Cause without the money
Ain't a d**n thing funny
Now what's your name
Well I'm the Com
The bro Com Sense
And when I don't got scratch
I do feel tense
And if you givin your papers to a broad youse a dummy
Cause without no money
Ain't a d**n thing funny
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Two thousand and thirteen shot
Common Sense and YNot
UAk and Darian combined
We rock while you rot
No stress