Well well well well well well well we all in front of you
I let my tape rock till my tape pop
Smoking weed and bamboo, sipping on private stock
Way back when I had the red and black lumberjack
With the hack to match
Remember rapping do the hard the hard
You never thought the hip hop would take it this far
Now I'm in the limelight, cause I rhyme tight
Time to get paid, blow up like the world trend
Born sinner, the opposite of a winner
I remember when I used to eat sardines for dinner
Pleased to run jeans, brucey beads to bring
Fuck master flex, love fuck star skeets
I'm blowin' up like you thought I would
Call a crib, same number, same hood
It's all good
And if you don't know, now you know
I need dollar, dollar, dollar, that's what I need
Well I need dollar, dollar, dollar, that's what I need
Well I don't know if I want it or solid credit
Cause everything around me is falling down
And all I want is someone to help me
I made a change from a common thief
To a closer person, I would rob and leech
And I walk and chip my smokes and dump with my feet for a day
Spread love, it's the Brooklyn way
Don't know what an island they keep me pissing
Girls used to diss me, got it right learners
Cause they miss me, I never thought it could happen
This rapping stuff, I was too used to packing gats and stuff
Now hunnies play me close like Butterplate Toe
From the Mississippi Dale to the East Coast
Condos and Queens, in gopher weeks
Soul out of seats to hear Biggie's small speech
Live a life without fear
Puttin' five carrots in my baby girl ear
Lunches, brunches, interviews by the pool
Cause it ain't a fool, cause I dropped out of high school
Cause there are no types of a black male
Yes, understood, and it's still all good
And if you don't know it, now you know it
I don't know, cause there's no solid proof
Cause everything around me is falling down
And all I want is someone to help me
Super Nintendo, Sega Genesis
When I was just broke, man, I couldn't picture that
50 inch screen, money, green leather, safer
Got two rides, a limousine with a shaper
Phone bill about 2G slack
No need to worry, my cap handles back
And my whole crew is lounging
Celebrating every day, no more public housing
Thinking back on my one new shack
Now my mall pips are acting with me from the back
And she knows to show me off, of course
Smiles every time my face is up in the floor
We used to fuss when the landlord discussed
Don't eat, wonder what, this must mist us
Both days was the worst days
Now we six and three when we Thursday
Oh, damn right, I like the life I live
Cause I went for negative deposit every song
And if you don't know, now you know it
Well I need dollars, dollars, dollars is what I need
So I need dollars, dollars, dollars is what I need
Well I need dollars, dollars, dollars is what I need
And if I share with you my story, would you share your dollars with me?
Come on, shake your dollars, give me your dollars, shake your...
