Dollar dollar bills
Deutch, marks, franks, yens, and pounds
I rock the jocked up sounds
From Devenshire Downs
Out the Fordham Road
Up top in the boogie
I be loyal to my peeps
Like budha stud doogie
Never very bad news
Payin' crazy dues
I'm blowin' out crews
And tamin' mad shrews
Like Bill Shakespeare
The fakes will disappear
The flavor in your ear
Is strong like Everclear
Two hundred proofs
So put the match to the roof
And set this bitch on fire
Get rich, the empire's
About to strike back
If you rock the mic wack
And that's the
Red Eyed Troll
I don't even know why
Do you think I'm a mess
Maybe someday but now you're gone
When I do as I please
I'm no different to me
Am I crazy or have good luck
You're the talk of the town
So you say (oh, oh)
I don't know why you're so glad
When my head's filled with sorrow
So maybe if I fade away
There'll be no sad tomorrow
My whole life is a drag
Baby listen to me
When I go away, will you care
I feel naked and weird
Do you see what I hear
Maybe one day I'll die, who cares
Hide away in complete
Misery (oh, oh)
(Repeat Chorus)