if you hide it It's a must that I find it Ride or die bitch Chop or get chopped hoe B.G. split or get split Play tha game how it go Shootin tha drop
hand It's one way goin gettin money and the power Gotta think again 'cause my plan went sour [Chorus]2x That's cold, I'm tryin to hold money and the
How I Get Down Bitch-niggaz get found...smellin' foul Itz Blaow, chck, chck, Blaow, That's How I Get Down... [Baby] Look, come here Liven', walk over
'rythang Mo' flows, mo' dough, money come, money go New straps, new clip, stack chips, don't trip Play playa, go hard, stunt nigga, oh God Party ain't never over
makes me feel good Ma you make me feel good Bitch you make me feel good Girl you make me feel good Bitch you make me feel good Ma you make me feel good Bitch
nigga take somehting so I gotta keep that fo fifth with no safety button G-unit get that money I no some artists is starvin so play the game like they
niggas bangin Ain't no more hangin Nigga what set is u claimin Round here money aint comin like it used to be Cuz these teens killin fiends over half
number (Fool!) and don't keep fronitn' I got plenty many bitches to Move Somethin' (Yeah!) I gots no time for silly games Only real bitches, not sorry
pussy; bitches actin' hard I gots no play for the lack of papers For the dope boys, I had the vapors 'Cause they got the hoes for the money they were
in the court room blaming me See we ain't live the same life but represent the same struggle Power to the real niggas death to the sucker's Money over bitches
now heads up dont be a playa hater Just peep game keep your mind on your money watch the bitch change see hoes love thugs, and thugs love loot hand it over
to live, if I'm just living to die [Notorious B.I.G.] Check it, I grew up a fuckin screw up Got introduced to the game, got a ounce and fuckin blew up
tha G's you can feel my pain till tha mothafuckas gets born again () you thought I was a game kid i'm not tha nigga for playin games I let my buckshots
, tell me where my bitches at Be friends, tell me where my people at Be friends, tell me where my bitches at Make money, take money, be friends [Chorus
, and came back, wouldn't have to slang crack Addicted to the game, so obviously we came strapped Please forgive me for my wicked ways, fuck a bitch Bad
my money over all my bitches [Chorus - 2X] [2Pac] That's right nigga Money over motherfuckin bitches M.O.B. on 'em nigga Keep your motherfuckin mind on your money
minds are gone We went from brothers and sisters, to niggaz and bitches We went from welfare livin, to worldwide riches But somethin changed in this dirty game, everything's strange Lost all my homies over