Lyrics

Intro: Bitcoin Billionaire Ballers The Bitcoin genesis was mined January third two thousand nine Fifteen years later

Verse 1: The talking heads all said Bitcoin is all but dead Until they woke up in bed Witta fuckin horse’s head Now they donkeys muling shitcoins Chumps, slick cats hit smooth licks on Flunkies, poo butt niggaz snitch on Punk bitches, the kool kids pick on Fool my lawyer’s my bodyguard I’ll beat that ass, then beat charge Stack my chips, flip the stack Back up the flip, chip in, give back Regaling tales how my four queens All hail they’re alpha male lion king Got the Feds and the faggots, hating on my team A red black and green, money makin machine

Chorus: Bitcoin Like gold is rare Bitcoin Makes money fair Bitcoin Shows that we care Cause Bitcoin Was made to share

Verse 2: My Wall Street is right here It’s not up top, its right here This all me, right here The buck stop, right here No stock brokers here No pot smokers here Cause you gotta be focused to hear me, to see clearly To acknowledge the knowledge, in the poetry in your ears I’m plot spoiler revealing I write pot boilers, healing sister’s feelings For the Philly bearded ahks, who wasn’t scared off Of bumbaclot chairman of J.P. Morgan From the O-eight scam, where Uncle Flim Flam Sam Exploited your fear, extorted you like a queer Faggot in the jailhouse, givin assholes bailouts But our cash safe now, in our safe house

Chorus: Bitcoin Like gold is rare Bitcoin Makes money fair Bitcoin Shows that we care Cause Bitcoin Was made to share

2nd Chorus: Bitcoin making Millionaires If it keep going we Billionaires Maybe even Trillionaires So Bitcoin ain’t going Nowhere

Bridge: Now these are some practical things that we can do We begin the process of building a greater economic base And at the same time we’re putting pressure Where it really hurts The words of Doctor Martin Luther King Junior April third nineteen sixty-eight In Memphis Tennessee, fighting the powers that be Economically In the summer of sixty-eight, James Brown sang We’re a people, we like the birds and the bees But we'd rather die on our feet Than keep living on our knees So why we still begging like James and The Famous Flames Live at the Apollo in sixty-three Please, please, please, please When Bitcoin got its X January 3rd Two thousand nineteen

Chorus: Bitcoin Like gold is rare (like gold is rare) Bitcoin Makes money fair (make money fair) Bitcoin Shows that we care (show that we care) Cause Bitcoin Was made to share (was made to share)

2nd Chorus: Bitcoin making millionaires (making millionaires) If it keeps going we billionaires (billionaires) Maybe even trillionaires (maybe even trillionaires) So Bitcoin ain’t going nowhere (Bitcoin ain’t going nowhere)

Chorus: Bitcoin... Like gold is rare Bitcoin... Makes money fair Bitcoin... Shows that we care Cause Bitcoin... Was made to share

2nd Chorus: Bitcoin making millionaires (millionaires) If it keeps going we billionaires (billionaires) Maybe even trillionaires (trillionaires) So Bitcoin ain’t going Nowhere...