Harriet Tubman by KING MORELLI

HARRIET TUBMAN LYRICS:

This for a saint
(I told the bank teller)
I want nothing but Tubman's
Don’t gimme no hundreds
I want nothing but Tubman's
Don’t gimme no hundreds (I told the bank teller)
Harriet Tubman, oh don’t you love it, money with a woman
Harriet Tubman, ride’n in my chariot, cherry on Tubman's

Walked into the bank anxious
said i heard cash has black faces
and i’m planning on stuntin’
and I don’t want nothing but Tubmans
Been waitin’ to see this since a youngin’
Might book me a flight just to spend some in London
Might frame a whole stack of em’, wouldn’t that be something?
Might blow a whole rack just to show her in public

God bless that Harriet, Gotta love it
Now folks all over want tubs full of Tubman's
Flow from the underground
Raised by the railroad
Now K.I. MORELLI sell clothes out on Melrose
It’s troubling struggling, got me a cutlass
Trunk steady bumping I got some parts custom
Snatched off the hubcaps for Harriet Tubman’s
When they hear you bubblin’ they wanna hump em’

I want nothing but Tubman's
Don’t gimme no hundreds
I want nothing but Tubman's
Don’t gimme no hundreds
Harriet Tubman, oh don’t you love it, money with a woman
Harriet Tubman, ride’n in my chariot, cherry on Tubman’s

Remember days we were struggling
Rags on our head just like Harriet Tubman
From thugin' to hustlin’ to buttons
this ain't no gang, these my brothers and cousins
Used to ride dubs Now we call them Tubs
Used to count dubs now we call them Tubs
Are you still in prison confined to your hood?
To tell you the truth, sojourner was good
It’s why how a saint went from slaving for no money
Runaway saved the day, now face on your money
Speaking in codes, songs full of metaphors
She in my blood, can’t bully the matador

I want nothing but Tubman's
Don’t gimme no hundreds
I want nothing but Tubman's
Don’t gimme no hundreds
Harriet Tubman, oh don’t you love it, money with a woman
Harriet Tubman, ride’n in my chariot, cherry on Tubman’s

Both pockets full of Tubman’s, mind on liberation
Mention a legacy and she’ll give motivation
Life of a leader with slick talk and dedication
Risked life for family abolishing degradation
I’m glad my people made it off them plantations
Pharaoh’s of lost nations. Demand that they face it
I yearn to go from days countin’ cash in the basement
To billions with a facelift. Big plans in the making

I want nothing but Tubman's
Don’t gimme no hundreds
I want nothing but Tubman's
Don’t gimme no hundreds
Harriet Tubman, oh don’t you love it, money with a woman
Harriet Tubman, ride’n in my chariot, cherry on Tubman’s

• Harriet Tubman
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