Uhh, dedicated to all the underdogs, told me I wasn't gon' be shit Told me I was gon' be able to do rap shit My own family talked down on me, knahmsayin?
You let no bitch shatter yo' dreams It might not be all bad as it first You might not all the things you need, yeah But all you got to do is
I got to get my money, I got to get my money, You got to get yo' money, I got to get my money,
Man, I refuse to let these take away my pride hoes can lock my body up but they can't lock my mind See I'm a street flame, I got them fire eyes I that Eyes of Fire, the Tiger, the Black Pride
I some women bitches and I call some women whores A bitch a dirty boar, a hoe open up the pussy Now what's the difference between the Man, I just told you that But that don't mean that every woman I know is down with
If you a and wanna switch, it ain't too late to change It's all about how you carry and how you handle thangs Some say that hoes and pimps is born, I don't believe that 'Cause you wanna stop, it ain't too late to quit
Just 'cause you sold your body don't mean you a hoe for I got to speak it right for all the that paid the price But if ya in it to win it, go head and live the But baby, if you ain't in it, you still can do it
You let no bitch shatter yo' dreams It not be all bad as it first seems You not have all the things you need, yeah But all you got to do is
I got to get my money, I got to get my money, oh ho You got to get yo' money, I got to get my
To all the babies babies on ya' own I know you fucked up and feelin' all alone I know ya tellin' you, "Ya fucked up your life" Ya only fucked up if you lay and don't continue to fight
And to the young nigga out there sell dope I know your family fucked up and it's your last In your heart, I know ya with this rhyme shit But ain't nuttin' hap'nin' but 20s and this dime shit
And you the daddy with lil' mama 'bout to have the baby You wanna own ya team but niggaz tellin' you ya What you thankin'? You too to have a family But all the ya makin', look like you a man to me
When you get up, man, them niggaz ain't gon' ride witchu But get down with that girl and she gon' keep it witchu But she help ya put your money up and save somethin' 'Cause now ya run it, th'ew it back and you ain't made nuttin' It's to change sumthin'
You can't let no shatter yo' dreams It might not be all bad as it first You might not have all the you need, yeah But all you got to do is
I got to get my money, I got to get my money, oh oh You got to get yo' money, I got to get my
If you a ballplayer, man, go 'head and ball let nobody steal your dream if you ain't came to fall I they say, "It ain't enough room in the NBA" You tell them haters save bullshit for another day
If you a sanger, mama, go 'head and sang ya song hoes say, "You ain't gon' make it", the funky bitch is wrong You ain't got to get on stage in a thong Just sang your records to the people you got it goin' on
I see a lotta motherfuckers come and go I know young niggas sold they soul for the dough They want a rapper, I understand, go and chase ya dream But chase to hog it up, the lawyer end up a fiend
Some gay, what can I say? The only judge is God But don't be shame and try to hide 'cause then you fraud 'Cause everythang done in the dark, come to the light So do yo' thang, 'cause can't no man tell you what's or right Right, right, right, So do yo' thang, 'cause no man tell you what's wrong or right