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[track 1: 'bonus money'] [starring big leonard] me i get the pie while you're simpin for the birds me myself and i, i split it into thirds money is addictive, i need to kick the urge i'd spit a different verse but all my filler words revolve around mula like an auctioneer big leonard makes paper like henry fourdrinier sittin pretty, prada walking gear i'd say i'm in the house but i'm not even sure I'm 'ere erm, lest we forget three bags full I astral project to the cheque walk around like d'lo brown flexin' his neck like the world owes me one and i'm collecting a debt i'm doin it for the respect and the wealth and that's the god's honest truth written by the devil himself burn the root of all evil me and kev make a lot of loot for some stupid poor people chorus i just want to say there is no other way i'm getting paid i'm a solid gold piece of shit encased in gl
