This is for the kids
This is for the kids
I dedicate this to the little kids

[Hook]
(All I want is 15 grand)
Shorty please get your yourself off me
All I wanna do is feed my seeds
(Give me my 15 grand)
Hater please get ya self off me
All I wanna do is get my cheese
(All I want is 15 grand!)
Brother please get ya self off me
All I wanna do get my drink
(All I want is 15 grand!)
Every body get ya self on me
Tell em we ain't gone rest so please

[Verse 1]
I woke up early with that bad liquor breath
T-Shirt stinkin’ with the smell of cigarettes
Got a heavy ass headache, I’m hung over I guess
Wifey’s half naked like them sun babes in the press
Staring at her body while she’s busy getting dress
I turn over to check the time and then start to stress
I’m late again and She’s not impressed
Half dead, like the fat lady was singing from my chest
This is us, young, gifted and black but depressed
She just quit her job, so we living off this cheaque
Living off these mic checks, lyrics and respect
Plus the bank started flirting with me breathing down my neck
I’m rolling up the trees like voetsek
Like the national Soccer Coach I’m always under pressure
And so I still kick these raps so please don't give me crap
Don’t give me crap when all i need is 15 GRANDS!

[Hook]
(All I want is 15 grand)
Shorty please get your yourself off me
All I wanna do is feed my seeds
(Give me my 15 grand)
Hater please get ya self off me
All I wanna do is get my cheese
(All I want is 15 grand!)
Brother please get ya self off me
All I wanna do get my drink
(All I want is 15 grand!)
Every body get ya self on me
Tell em we ain't gone rest so please
[Verse 2]
I’m tryina pay back credit cards
Debit cards get a better job and then a car
Take my moms to place she ain't never seen before
Take my team to number 1 in the game and beat the score
What the hell you think breathing for
I’m tryna eat wit ya’ll and get cheese some more like a pizza store
What the hell you think beefing for?
Cause each o’ ya’ll don’t wanna speak at all whenever the receipts are called
The worst is that ya pockets ain't deep at all
Ya cheaques always bounce like an ass when hits floor
Chicks bounce when i kick a song
They listen more & bang they heads back & forth like oral intercourse
This for ya’ll who want cash on demand
Tell ya mans to smack the hand or send the cash to the bank
I’m from the east of the rand
So if you don’t have cash, make a plan, all I want is 15 Grand

[Hook]
(I want my is 15 grand)
Shorty please get your yourself off me
All I wanna do is feed my seeds
(All I want is 15 grand)
Hater please get ya self off me
All I wanna do is get my cheese
(See, all I want is 15 grand!)
Brother please get ya self off me
All I wanna do get my drink
(Infact, all I need is 15 grand!)
Every body get ya self on me
Tell em we ain't gone rest so please
[Verse 3]
All I want is 15 grand
Cause I’m honestly convinced I bloody worth it
Enough to say your favorite M.C. is not as perfect
Line ‘em up with all they accolades and illest verse
I’ll show you that the game got sweet rappers like a church bin
This what we work with, talent at its worst kids
Talent at its best is obsessed wit ya girlfriend
I guess for now I’m tryina get what makes the world spin
Till then, you 2012 M.C.’s watch the world end
Used to do it for props until last year
Coz props wasn’t standing at the cashier
But it was fam there, standing wit some cash there
Putting in money where their heart was like transplants
Bought an album that was half rap and half jazz
Half common, half Lauren, tumi and ras kass
Don’t be surprised I’m with a big ass band
I’m Dr Dolittle talking to cats that got my 15 Grand

[Hook]
Shorty please get that yaself off me
All I wanna do is feed my seeds
(Coz all I want is 15 grand!)
Hater please get ya self off me
All I wanna do is get my cheese
(All I need is 15 grand!)
Brother please get ya self off me
All I wanna do get my drink
(Gimme my 15 grand!)
Every body get ya self on me
Tell em we ain't gone rest so please!
(Gimme my 15 grand!)