» » »

New Money Lyrics

Follow us on

New Money Lyric

Royce Da 5'9 Lyrics
Skyline Soundtrack - Movie, 2010
CD  ·  DVD  ·  Sheet music

New Money And on the cool check-in
Center stage on the mic
And we're puttin it on wax
It's the new style!

[Royce Da 5'9"]
New money, quite powerful mic module
Green ducats, black models, white bottles
Packed house, you lookin at the wrong nigga
Long digits, we can bet the farm who farm bigger
Once I go in my zone, I could leave my jewelry at home
I glow on my own, you can go in my phone
You gon' see some numbers of b**ches that's so into me
A couple you might've f**ked before, mentally
I don't snitch, furthermore I tour {?}
It's death before dishonor before misery
Let us know it - we don't make it rain no more
We pull out them dollars and let her throw it
We gettin new money, let us blow it

[Chorus: Royce Da 5'9" (Iyana Dean)]
{"New! New!"}
[Royce] I'm soundin like new money to me, {"New"} money to me
[Royce] {"New"} money to me, {"New"} money to me
[Iyana] You shinin like new money to me, {"New"} money to me
[Iyana] {"New"} money to me, {"New"} money to me
[Royce] Whoa!

[Royce Da 5'9"]
No iller, flow realer, go-rilla
I'm no killa, dope dealer, I'm so Dilla

[Interlude: Iyana Dean]
United we stand, divided we fall, let's pray
Any, legend, you know, we gon' miss you
Missing your life, turn up the lights
Lighters hiiiiiiiiiigh!

[Royce - during Interlude]
Lighters, cell phones, whatever you got
Put it up in the sky for the legendary J Dilla y'all
Lights high!

[Royce Da 5'9"]
Uhh, you hoes can bring it, old school chosen English
Frozen bling and throw-in singles
Y'all niggaz, pray that your babies come out havin good hair
I pray mines have all they toes and fingers
We are different, point blank, distant
It's just meant you rappin 'bout what I just spent
As far as hip-hop's concerned you all the same
A bunch of mohawks, skinny jeans and wallet chains
A bunch of dancin beefin street blogger lames
So don't get mad at the king if I should call your name
The new cartel - the doc pop the tag off my ass
when I was born, my momma pussy had the new car smell


[Royce Da 5'9"]
With no booth, the flow through, I'm so truth
I'm sittin in pudding right now, I'm so +Proof+


[Royce - during Interlude]
One more time, hands in the AIR!
For the legendary, Proof!
Detroit baby, lights high!

[Royce Da 5'9"]
Uhh, Lord willin, 2Pac with more feelin
Your boy's a giant, I step the floor ceilin's
More drinkin, more spillin, poor thinkin
You keep it one hundred, I keep it more Franklins
I keep it one thousand
I keep, buyin and buyin, while you lookin around until you done browsin
Ha, I put my money where my mouth is (yes!)
Gentlemen's bet, no gentleman 'bout this
Non-regional dialect and outfit
I'm on my West, Midwest, East, South sh*t
I'm all about chips, with my swallow mouth b**ch
Signin out, P.S. (Slaughterhouse) b**ch!!


{"New! New! New!"}


[Iyana] Icewood
CD  ·  DVD  ·  Sheet music
comments powered by Disqus

Artist name Song lyrics
Don't Look Up Lyrics
Abduction Lyrics
The Escape Lyrics
Ship Down Lyrics
Skyline Lyrics
They're Not Dead Lyrics
Make A Run For It Lyrics   add
The Cavalry Lyrics
Arrival Lyrics
The Resurrection Lyrics
Final Battle Lyrics
Jared Is Changing Lyrics
Vaya Con Dios Lyrics
Loss Of A Friend Lyrics
Inside The Ship Lyrics
Damage Control Lyrics
OTHER SONGS: Lyrics   add
Royce Da 5'9 Where My Money Lyrics
Mr. Robotic Supersonic Lyrics Video  add
30 Seconds To Mars Kings and Queens Lyrics
Buchman One Two Three Lyrics   add
Royce Da 5'9 New Money Lyrics
The Crystal Method feat LMFAO Sine Language (Metasyn remix) Lyrics Video  add
Royce Da 5'9 feat. Phonte Something 2 Ride 2 Lyrics
The Crystal Method The American Way Lyrics
Alexandra Sargent, Christian Saint-Louis, Chris Kinney, Stephen Franks Hiding Out Lyrics Video  add
Buchman feat. Ursula Rucker Downwards Lyrics   add
Mr. Robotic Drop Lyrics Video  add
Baggsmen Feat. Sweet U Turn Jenkins The Blues Lyrics Video  add

All lyrics are the property and copyright of their owners. All lyrics provided for educational purposes only.