[E-40 and (B-Legit)]
Money, money, money by the ton
A n*gga livin' life, thangs well (Way too fat man)
Gold, diamonds, and rubies (Just plushed out)
Sittin' in the lounge, puffin' on indo
Hoes, Nintendo, and doobies (Lovely)
Brothers gettin' bored from the daily routine
(Let's go deep in the Chevy, look at motherf*ckers mean)
Man those motherf*ckers can't rap (Well let's sag)
Homeboy you ain't livin' life
The motherf*ckers ride is souped up (Souped up)
But if hot ones if fired, n*ggas better duck
And I'ma make the Chevy run faster than a money counter man
D Shot hangin' out, what you wanna do with a mack 10 stand
These are the things ya need to know man
This sh*t I'm spittin' n*ggas don't understand
When I first heard this sh*t I even tripped
And I made it up, ain't that a b*tch
I was burnt, twisted, full of it and drunk
You know, just like you sayin' "40 ain't no punk"
(Wild as a cat, man this n*gga got some game)
(Servin' for the purpose you know, not for the fame)
[Hook]
This is the sh*t that will f*ck with your brain boy
It's the sh*t that will f*ck with your brain
This is the sh*t that will f*ck with your brain boy
It's the sh*t that will drive you insane
[B-Legit and (E-40)]
Brothers kickin' it with DeNiel (Mack D Shot)
Gettin' busy bout the motherf*ckin' mail (Straight paper)
Don't worry about a sucker (A punk motherf*cker)
Cause I throw these thangs too swell (Tea cake)
Hopped in the motherf*ckin' drop (Like that)
Struck to the motherf*ckin' block (Better knew as the spot)
Seen a man in tan tryin' to serve on my land
And shine dropped a motherf*cker like he was hot (Lil' ol' pimp)
My people from the Bay understand this (Like me)
And when shot from my mouth, I don't miss (Bullseye)
A word, phrase, now a clause
I spit game just for the cause (Money hurt G)
Renee called Nicole (That's my ho)
And Shawn fired up the weed (Zesty)
Nicole on the scanner had heard the word
That we was caught in a high-speed (Now that's drama)
In a cell with no bail, so what can I say
Caught a case of seventeen on his way to I-A
(Yeah, so why does county sheriff try to get with my brother's program)
(But you know that I know that mack D Shot don't give a damn)
[Hook]
[E-40]
It's about cash, cars, hoes, money
Coke we deal and that sh*t ain't funny
I been around this type of sh*t all my life
A n*gga can't tell me sh*t about the price
[B-Legit]
It's like a school fool and I get paid
Havin' any room for any teachers made
The bullets that I drop are hot like gonorrhea (* Gunshots *)
(AHHH!!!)
[E-40]
See ya
Never learn and so ya burn my friend
And now ya know that n*ggas wasn't even jokin' man
[B-Legit]
n*ggas try to jon my click so they can get with me
Come to find out the faculty has no vacancy
Ain't that a trip, ain't that a bummer
[E-40]
Man those motherf*ckers tried to apply last summer
[B-Legit]
It's b*tches on my tip man, I can't shake her
I send her to the track, tell her come back with paper
I need mail another word for money (Oh)
I want it fat like King Kong Bundy
[E-40]
Pager boomin' seriously
Material b*tch in agony
Need to penetrate the crevice very badly
Get with the program sl*t, don't just interrupt
It's way too many skeezers out there wantin' me to f*ck
The Bay Area my borther, that's where the real sh*t happens
n*ggas don't be barkin' just mackin' and campin'
Slappin' hoes, triple Daytons and Vogues
Top half strikin' in the 89 Rolls
Never would let a n*gga play me like I'm bad though boy
My haircut is done by London Pope
B go get the four door, mob station wagon (Like that)
On the double cause n*ggas can't be laggin'
Load up the back with gas, we need a boat-load of ammo
This sh*t is real, not the movie "Commando"
And this'll be the light em' up scandal
And when I'm done (Blow em' out like candles)
See what I'm talkin' bout, don't take the wrong route
Ya try to get in the mix and get took out
[B-Legit]
Yeah, as far as you tryin' to f*ck with n*ggas man
Who really and truly can't get f*cked with man
You don't understand
It's way too serious on this Northside of Cali man
But you don't hear me cause you think this sh*t is funny
[E-40]
It's about cash, cars, hoes money
Coke we deal and the sh*t ain't funny
I been around this type of sh*t all my life
A n*gga can't tell me sh*t about the price
13-8 a cake, it ain't fade
Sliced and rocked in thirty-six f*ckin' ways
Sold to the public, to the boys, to the gangstas
Crews, staff, tribes, clans, clicks, and pranksters
Break down the D, cut it up in boulders
Brothers with the heart to roll, I call em' soldiers
Now I'm gonna stall and pause and take a sip
Finish the remains of the forties that I ripped (* Burps *)
How about that!