I got cash in f___ you quantities
Know what?
That makes you uncomfortable?
f___ you and the Range Rover you drove in on

f___ your Saab convertable
And f___ your twice weekly trips to the a___yst
Stupid m____ f___

f___ the Hamptons
The fly infested south of France
I'm paid a__hole,
I got more cash than God can count
so why don't you just.... die?

Choke to death on your d___ designer bagel from Balducci's
Low cholesterol, naturally

f___ your big ol' Sunday New York Times
f___ the Wall Street Journal
And News Week
And the lot
Including Nation, Village Voice, Guardian and the rest
Stupid set of priviliged m____ f___ers
Think its fashionable to have an alternative view

An alternative view

And f___, if you can
Your pencil thin, Evian drinking, calorie counting, caffiene limiting, sodium spearing, nutrasweet sweetening, read view mirror preening, carrot nibbling bunny

Go drown in a lake of Diet c__e, f___er

I got cash, what else matters?

I got cash

Slave

f___ your fencing and screw your squash,
p___ on your Paulo and your Pavarotti,
f___ all that s___ you call music and pretend to enjoy

I got cash,
Mega cash,
I'm happy with that,
Oh go and sit on your ski rug,
Money talks you little p____,

You let your politically correct pals know,
That i think you're a d___ also,
You dirty a__hole

And your idea of multiculturalism
j__anese resturant on Monday,
Indian on tuesday,
And on Wednesday, Caribbean,
Not to spicy please

Well
I got stash on stash and it ain't novo cash.
Moneys in my family for generations,
My great great great grandfather made the bag,
Selling European slaves in Africa

I got cash m____ f___ah,
And you can't tell whether or not I'm joking, can you?
Dumb f___.

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