It's a brand new day in the It's money to make and I'm doin' bad and it ain't lookin' all about the you know what everywhere that I roll And never leave handed without packin' my chrome
If it's on, it's on, I put my gangsta hand and prove and be gat, put the jack down a chance See I can put down this and you don't know why Niggaz always would try but soon they all die
How come up, like I would put my biz in the street I'd like to say is the Jack made my life complete Fifty four thousand, the cash he left cheesed and But it still ain't enough so can I plot next?
An armored truck'd be fine, as I come up from Grab 7 bags and fled, not no time Coppers my ass, breathin' hard on my back Now my biz in the corner as I aband' the
the satchel full of money brother Star crib I throw the money on the table say, "Be in a bit" I caught the biggest dope sack, I got my sewed up Now everybody bought to make the soaked uncut
Ridin', and slidin'
Ran out a door, my situation's back where I A voice quietly tellin', "You got to come up on bread" Don't get twisted for shit, see, I be on my own mission dreamin' or wishin' the money that I'm missin'
I some, niggaz doubt clockin' rakin' in all the dough And since I'm doin' bad, I gotta jack for they my partners in crime, Kurupt, Nate Dogg, Style True from the Dogg Pound, puttin' it down
Kick the in with the gauge and fo'-fo' Blast a couple of niggaz as I style with all the Five of Coke, two pounds of [Incomprehensible] Now we it up and smokin' all night long
I wanna trip then I didn't no chip And my pockets be short and I started to To with no problem stopped by my bitch house She was poppin' with them sales, I don't that shit And sold five hundred in Cavi barely today Feelin' knockin' rowdy and my had to say
Well, I got me a plot on the on the town With some ass niggaz from the other side (Yeah, put it down) Now Dogg Pound Gangstaz true we see The down, as we proceed
Two in the front, in the back, I'm about to make niggaz collapse Cocked back the two minutes before the jack takes place Now we to face and I'm in the mood for a murder So I'm all for the do low and you the chances advances stages Gauges and three eighties, crazy, shady to my lady
What I'ma do is mine for my With the homies mash on the massion quarter to two When we arrive, I be the first to dip Straight to the front and intention's to straight trip I gotta make my grip and I made my grip with the Niggaz here to and got paid, bitch
Ridin', slipin' and
I trust a bitch so fuck a bitch What's the function, the game? All aboard, the Cavi All you riding round You don't wanna see the