Money greedy Lyrics by Tricky

Money greedy Lyrics

    Tricky:

    Trample on my
    Trample on my soul
    Kill me with a quickness
    Trample on my soul
    Kill me with a quickness
    Trample on my soul

    Money greedy
    Money greedy
    I trust you over all
    The way you brake my heart
    The way you trample on my soul

    Kill me with a quickness
    Kill me with a quickness

    Money greedy
    I trust you over all
    Money greedy
    I trust you over all
    You trample on my soul
    You trample on my soul
    You trample on my soul

    Tricola-ola
    Donde este bien je t'aime
    I be dead when I'm strong

    Tricola-ola
    Donde este bien je t'aime je tombe
    I be dead when I'm strong

    In love I fall
    It's a crime how I crawl
    Oh my lover
    Don't you know that it's alright
    You can love
    You can love me the same time
    I grin and bear it
    I grin and bear it
    You can't compare it

    Marathons of comparisons

    The T-R-I-C-K-Y
    You can't get close
    Brag the I boast
    What have I got to boast about

    Ghetto traps didn't trap me, I got out
    Security social
    Standing in government lines
    Standing in government lines
    Standing in government lines
    I take what's mines
    I take what's mines
    We know

    Money greedy
    I love you over all
    Money greedy
    You trample on my soul
    You trample on my soul
    You trample on my soul

    Kill me with a quickness
    I guess it's strictly business
    You kill me with a quickness
    I guess it's strictly business

    Remember we used to sit in the brits
    Never won any awards
    That's not what we used to look towards
    Money greedy
    Tricola-ola
    Donde este bien je t'aime je tombe
    Comparison
    Trample on my soul
    Marathon
    Comparison
    Can't get close
    Brag when I boast
    What have I got to boast about
    Ghetto traps didn't trap me I got out
    Standing in government lines
    I take what's mines
    Money greedy
    I trust you over all
    Money greedy
    Didn't trap me I got out
    Ghetto traps didn't trap me I got out
    Standing in government lines
    I take what's mines

    Tricola-bola
    Tricola-ola
    I love you over all
    You trample on my soul

    I trust you over all
    I trust you over all
    Never come back
    From the powers of desire
    Yeah we know you do
    I can see through you
    I can't meet the expectations
    Of these radio stations
    'Cause I move in with different vibrations
    With different vibrations
    Different vibrations
    Different vibrations
    You kill me

    False autograph
    First my body
    Now my corpse

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