CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Black Beatles (Madsonik Remix)

Black Beatles in the city be back immediately
To confiscate the moneys
I sent flowers but you said you didn't receive them
But you didn't need them

That Girl is a real crowd pleaser
Small world, enemies know of me
Young bull living like an old geezer
Quick release the cash, watch it fall slowly
Underdogs still tryna get even
Haters mad for whatever reason
Go time is near, there's no retrеating
They lose it when thе DJ drops the needle

Looking through the scope i'm not blinking
What in the world was I thinking
New day, new money to be made
There is nothing to explain
I'm a freakin' Black Beatle
Camel seats in the Regal
Rocking John Lennon lenses
Like to see the desert eagle
Took a trip with the chopper
Came back with a couple bars
Screaming "Everybody's Famous!"
Like clockwork I blow it all
And get some more
Get you somebody that can do both
Told you all my squad's gon' be rolling
They don't need us, we gonna show them
That Girl is a real crowd pleaser
Small world, enemies know of me
Young bull living like an old geezer
Quick release the cash, watch it fall slowly
Underdogs still tryna get even
Haters mad for whatever reason
Go time is near, there's no retreating
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle

He's a good Leader (Slim Jxmmi skrt, skrt)
Jumped off the bleachers (yeah, yeah)
Me and my Boys in the field, baby
We try so hard, this ain't no drill baby
DNG on me, I got a lot of flavor
15 hundred on my feet I'm tryna kill these haters
I had haters when I was broke, I'm rich, I still got haters
I'm feeling c*cky made my ego light until [?]
I wear leather Gucci jackets like it's still the 80's
All we ever do is win and it got my head inflated
All the hating that they do it give me the motivation
Black Beatle, baby, me and Paul McCartney related

That Girl is a real crowd pleaser
Small world, enemies know of me
Young bull living like an old geezer
Quick release the cash, watch it fall slowly
Underdogs still tryna get even
Haters mad for whatever reason
Go time is near, there's no retreating
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle