if I ever have a lover who finds my pain I will leave his ass in the fire and the rain Because a man who knows, still he stays That ain't no man who you
to the money, fuck the world, that's adultery You full of shit, you close your mouth and let you ass talk Young Money eatin', all you haters do is add
, you better Ice that shit You couldn't see me if you stood right in front of a pimp Fuck you income you better twice that shit You niggas make a million
on a flash light Youn claim you want beef, it's too tough, called your bluff Shot you at such close range, blew out your eardrum Caught you with my mack
Uhh, yeah Another one of those This is for my nigga Q Down to earth joints Rest in peace, baby You're not for me dawg That's how many that don't know
sites, my thoughts, what I like on my fork 'Cause you are what you eat, you eat what you can You pray to bless the food but first you wash your hands
out why you bitches roll in packs 'Cause niggas who ain't shit talk loud and pack gats You got a fuckin' pistol, now you think you're a VIP man But you
the Vatican knows not to fuck with me CHORUS: You should know better Y-You should know better You should know better than to fuck with me If you knew better you
you hate and shit You bitch niggas still can't hang with dis [Hook 4x: Benzino] Blood, slugs, murder, jail Pussy, drugs, power, bail [Prodigy] Nigga, I throw you
your bottom dime No matter what you do, you'll never find another one I said I like the way you do that right thurr uh You just remember why you do that
gone Mine too You know what I'm sayin'? Yeah, beeyatch $Hort Dog in the motherfuckin' house Nah nigga, you in this motherfucker Bringin' this shit for nine-tre and nine-four You
m not saying you should do it cause it ain't too cool Kicking ???, playing to start your back Talking about that bullshit prize, you slay me right? And you other motherfuckers
, talk to 'em It's the Dirty Money, motherfuckers, it's the Dirty Money, motherfuckers It's the Dirty Money, motherfuckers, it's the Dirty Money, motherfuckers
I forever be alone? (To the homie Boonie, rest in peace nigga) (All the homies that fell, all the homies) (May God bless your families) (May you always live in the motherfuckin
eye bitch! Ain't no peace treaty motherfuckers is losin In nineteen-ninety-eight, ain't too many niggaz chosin So what makes you think I'm comin out tonight hoe? You
me Motherfuckers wasn't respectin' me But im all up in your chest with heat Givin you sideline bitter niggas vasectomies Till I rest in peace Hustle the recipe Your niggas a bitch baby you
fake, G You're only gonna be in for a rude awakening 'Cause sooner or later you haters are all gonna face me And when you face me with all the shit you
told you that I can't stop Gotta make 'em fear you before you make 'em feel you So everybody buy my shit or I?ma come and kill you I got mushrooms,