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Greed (Red Line Chemistry)

I did not do a goddamn thing Why the hell you trippin’ on me I was the one, said we should run But ya pulled out your gun and fuckin’ shot everyone Now there’s blood on your hands And the shit hit the fan Authority came and checked your life The battle was on But I was already gone You couldn't catch me if you tried No money for you More money for me Catch me if you can No money for you More money for me All's fair in war and crime I'll do no time Say goodbye I bet you’re pissed as all can be Cuz you're stuck, locked up and I'm free Out on the run, getting’ it on Like a mean little motherfuckin’ son of gun Now I'm taking it all, Never taking the fall Living it up I can't complain You're sittin’ for life And I'm fuckin’ your wife There ain't a damn thing you can say No money for you More money for me Nothin’ you can say No money for you More money for me All's fair in war and crime I'll do no time Say goodbye No money for you More money for me Catch me if you can No money for you More money for me Nothin’ you can say No money for you More money for me Catch me if you can No money for you More money for me All's fair in war and crime I'll do no time Say goodbye No money for you There ain’t nothin’ for you