"Brand New" as written by and Paul John Weller....
Ya

Uh huh

Ridin' 'round the city with some brand new heat
Brand new car, brand new feet
Brand new seats, brand new smell, put out the roach, light a brand new L
Fuck you bitch, I'm actin' brand new
Fuck you bitch, my shirt brand new
Fuck you bitch, my shoes brand new
Fuck you bitch, I'm actin' brand new

I'm cold like a midnight in Aspen
I am the president and the assassin
Cameras, on big lights, action
Welcome to the show, I am the main attraction
Money in the mattress, money in the attic
Money on my mind, money is my habit
Stay on the grind until the money's automatic
Bitch I love money I'm a fucking fanatic
All day strapped grip tight, grasping
Say what? Who me? Click-Clack, blast 'em
Chrome 24's tires thin like napkins
Gotta ride big cause I am like a captain
You know I'm a boss, chillin', relaxin'
Probably in my office, doin' my taxes
You little niggas so not in my bracket,
And I don't even have time to practice

Ridin' 'round the city with some brand new heat
Brand new car, brand new feet
Brand new seats, brand new smell, put out the roach, light a brand new L
Fuck you bitch, I'm actin' brand new
Fuck you bitch, my shirt brand new
Fuck you bitch, my shoes brand new
Fuck you bitch, I'm actin' brand new

I got ice, ridiculous price
Your camera has never saw a picture this nice (Hmm)
I'm fishin' and the bitches will bite
It's prolly cause my game is fixin' in tight, Right
I'm fuckin' every bad bitch twice
And if she doesn't wear panties then I'll fuck her on sight
I'm nasty like spice
I know what she likes
I can make a black women scream like she white
I can make a white women scream like Mike
But before she start singin', she gotta check my Mic
Niggas just hatin'
And I dun lost sight
It's like i don't see 'em I only see the night
You talkin' that shit but you boys just hype
I hope you bring a gun to the fight Aight?
Louis V tennis shoes, big brown stripe
You think you fresh, Nigga I'm ripe

Ridin' 'round the city with some brand new heat
Brand new car, brand new feet
Brand new seats, brand new smell, put out the roach, light a brand new L
Fuck you bitch, I'm actin' brand new
Fuck you bitch, my shirt brand new
Fuck you bitch, my shoes brand new
Fuck you bitch, I'm actin' brand new

Brand new coupe, drivin' crazy then the mother's
Sittin' low in the seats with the burner sittin' under
Got my tank top toppe on it
Prolly ain't summer
But I ride like that cause I'm hotter than the others
Damn, there's no keepin' up with the brother man
I can spell my name in burnt rubber
I'm gone
Leave me alone
Now the dog is at supper
You can wash my plate an put it back in the cupboard
I'm so far ahead of them suckers
I'm gonna have to start rappin' in numbers
I promise the flows don't stop they come rappin' like thunder
I bet you hide under your covers haha

Ridin' 'round the city with some brand new heat
Brand new car, brand new feet
Brand new seats, brand new smell, put out the roach, light a brand new L
Fuck you bitch, I'm actin' brand new
Fuck you bitch, my shirt brand new
Fuck you bitch, my shoes brand new
Fuck you bitch, I'm actin' brand new


Lyrics submitted by HypNoTiQxKiSs3z

"Brand New" as written by Dana Ramey William Roberts

Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.

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    General Commentthe lyrics are not:
    I'm fishin and the bitches real bite
    Its probably because my game is fixer than tite, rite

    they are:
    I'm fishing and the bitches WILL bite
    Its probably because my game is FIXODENT tight, right
    GregM12990on February 02, 2008   Link
  • 0
    General Commentdude wow. i love this song so much :D
    lunchXtimeeon March 16, 2008   Link
  • 0
    General Commentf**k you b**ch my shoes brand new!!!
    kp199on March 29, 2008   Link
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    General Commentthe lyrics arent...
    Money is the matix money is the attic
    Money on my mind, money is my habit
    Stay on my grind, until money's automatic
    Bitch I love money Imma fukin fanatic
    On page strap, grip tight graspin
    Say wat, who me, clit clut lass em
    Carom 24's tie thin like napkins
    Gotta ride big cuz I am like, a capin




    they're ..
    Money in the mattress, money in the attic
    Money on my mind, money is my habit
    Stay on the grind until the money's automatic
    Bitch I love money I'm a fucking fanactic
    All day strapped grip tight, graspin'
    Say what? Who me? Click-Clack, blast 'em
    Chrome 24's tires thin like napkins
    Gotta ride big cuz i am like a captain


    and..
    actin rediculous price
    is..I got ice, ridiculous price


    &&
    Now the darks is at the suppa
    is now the dogs at supper


    anddd...
    I promise the flow it wont stop it crarapin like thunda
    ISS..
    I promise the flows don't stop they come rappin like thunder
    xo its j xoon April 06, 2008   Link
  • 0
    General Commentthe lyrics arent...
    Money is the matix money is the attic
    Money on my mind, money is my habit
    Stay on my grind, until money's automatic
    Bitch I love money Imma fukin fanatic
    On page strap, grip tight graspin
    Say wat, who me, clit clut lass em
    Carom 24's tie thin like napkins
    Gotta ride big cuz I am like, a capin




    they're ..
    Money in the mattress, money in the attic
    Money on my mind, money is my habit
    Stay on the grind until the money's automatic
    Bitch I love money I'm a fucking fanactic
    All day strapped grip tight, graspin'
    Say what? Who me? Click-Clack, blast 'em
    Chrome 24's tires thin like napkins
    Gotta ride big cuz i am like a captain


    and..
    actin rediculous price
    is..I got ice, ridiculous price


    &&
    Now the darks is at the suppa
    is now the dogs at supper


    anddd...
    I promise the flow it wont stop it crarapin like thunda
    ISS..
    I promise the flows don't stop they come rappin like thunder
    xo its j xoon April 06, 2008   Link
  • 0
    General CommentI love this song too much haha. I love how smooth it is.

    and.. If we're all gonna correct the lyrics... ummm you said
    Its like I don�t see the I only see the lite
    but it should be
    It's like I don't see them, I only see the light

    lol yeah.......
    Damien.on April 15, 2008   Link
  • 0
    General CommentMoney in the mattress, money in the attic
    M: Where he hides his money. A simple line. (why is he famous again?)

    Money on my mind, money is my habit
    M: I'm insulted to have to decipher these simple ass lyrics.

    Stay on the grind until the money's automatic
    M: Keep doing the same old tired "Hustler Gang-banger" thing until he can sit on his ass and make money.

    You'd have to be stupid NOT to understand the rest.
    kamikaze-boyon June 02, 2008   Link
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    General CommentPut out tha roach liqht a brand new ell =]
    as much as i hateeeee lil wayne and how everyone's on his dick ,
    i still like some of his shit , without a doubt
    NoDoubtx33on February 10, 2009   Link
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    General Comment"Im so far ahead than them suckas/
    Imma have start rappin in numbers/
    I promise the flow it wont stop it crarapin like thunda"

    should be:

    "Im so far ahead OF them suckas/Imma have TO start rappin in numbers/I promise the flows wont stop they come rappin like thunder"
    love it!
    melvidabohemiaon June 25, 2009   Link

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