Bone thug nature
Naughty by harmony
Forgive them father yeah I know what they do
Trench in the m**g house
It's time to hit them with the real s**t
We must say get on my boom boom boom
We been living in hell and all our lives
Money don't make me crazy
Jesus christ I see the light
With little lazy eyes
Hope you can see him in mine
This money don't make me crazy
This money don't make me crazy
We bustin' and dealin' all our lives
Money gon' make me crazy
Jesus christ I see the light in little busy's eyes
Hope you can see him in mind
Money gon' make me crazy
Money gon' make me crazy
Oh baby this morning with my eyes wide
Feelin' the pressure of livin' today
Now why should I try
I'm tired of feelin' this pain
Game gon' recognize
Game in any n**a that really ain't feelin' me
Is the epitome of what I be doing
These niggas is slippery if it's a history
Let it repeat itself
Treat yourself don't cheat yourself to a life live long
Watch your health
Better yourself and take care of yourself
Tell them to suck on these nuts
Money don't grow on trees
What killers will stop and squeeze
Bust funny how s**t don't ease up
Strapped with the heat
Laughing the streets I gottago get it
Whatever we need
My wife and my sleeves depending on me
I'm trying to be the best I can be he
Talking bout life I won't get it twice
Making this money for me and my wife
Niggas just wanna shut me down what about
The kids the kids the kids are straight
Watch out my n**a we dominate
Make it to where you can't concentrate
Releasing the fury we rhyme on hate
Real life coming at your reallife
Shit can happen real life talking to you now holla
We been willing and dealing all our lives
Money gonna make me crazy
Jesus christ I see the light
Little lazy's eyes hope you can see him in mine
This money gon' make me crazy
This money gon' make me crazy baby
We been wishin' and dealin' all our lives
Money gon' make me crazy
Jesus christ I see the light
In trigger trench's eyes hope you can see him in mine
Money gon' make me crazy
Money gon' make me crazy baby
Twenty the twenty the bottles of
Bottles of being the being the wall of
Twenty the twenty the twenty the bottles of bottles of
Fear now after one of the one of the dollars
The dollars having a having a ball of being
Click clack click clack hannana
Been back to all of y'all
I got my chrome
Protect my dome plus my mask and my mic
I got my own version call the ghetto
Passion of christ niggas feel they self too much
Can't smell the s**t that you're in
I wanna save all the children
But I'm pissed like urin whether it's telegraph
They tell a spy tell a lie tell the feds
The revolution this time will be televised
I keep it funky f**k your hustlers
With a mustly hustler
That's why my o g's
We be hanging out like rusty my foots
Nine dollar dollar find a ground a nine a nine a vibe
I love you boo don't want no more that baby mama drama
Haters call me I hate it all who trummy
Yeah brother
Your body upgraded parts I'm hustlersnever faded
We be willing and healing all our lives
Money gonna make me crazy
Jesus christ I see the light with little lazy eyes
Hope we can see him in mine
This money gonna make me crazy this money
Money gon' make me crazy
Baby we been winnin' dealin' all our lives
Money gon' make me crazy
Jesus christ I see the light
In trigger trench's eyes hope you can see him in mine
Money gon' make me crazy
Money gon' make me crazy
Baby this life I'm living got me illest in it
Like every day
I'm spending my time
Revealing my I'm flipping and going insane
And now that we're coming up in these last days
Rolling in the fast lane
It's only contribute into my bad ways
This ain't even my life
Cause I was supposed to be living forever
Right here in the flesh and not up in heaven
Cause I know god gonna make it better
We running around chasing this paper
Like that's gonna save us
We so caught up and tryna get famous
It's a shame but can you blame us
Cause satan in all of us
Hard times keep on blinding all mine
But we don't wanna be like god
But shoot for the stars in the sky
Niggas determined to get rich
I'm afraid gonna lose their blessings
So the question is you wanna stay alive
Or tryna be wealthy
We talk about
Look at these motherfuckers in the streets
Walking around ass out
Get it a widow in another abandoned house
They don't know nothing about random house
See them all pitiful hands out
Baby girl what's ran down harmony already stand out
Sound off phone taking a beverly
Yield and crowned off
Annia
Rubberbands quicker than you could get announced off uh
Back to the real world where the murdering happens
It's touching
Everybodyincluding the news and the rapping
While when I'm back with the foot and nobody blasting
Everybody would only be spitting on metaphors
Put it on jesse jackson and you can just ask him
No rapping
It's real and you can't turn me down like that
I'm still your child park too
I got as much pocket me as you got in you
Give them the game break it down
Y'all better read the body
A cold
Y'all better know who wrote the scriptures
Y'all better protect your soul
Now the bone is finally focused
Pay attention to real talking seven times no
Thug
Thug line still
And I've been willing and healing all our lives
Money gon' make me crazy
Jesus christ I see the light
With little lazy's eyes
Hope he can see him in mine
His money gon' make me crazy
His money gon' make me crazy
Christ we've been willin' and healin' all our lives
Money gon' make me crazy
Jesus christ I see the light
With little busy's eyes
Hope he can see him in mine
Money go make me crazy
Money go make me crazy baby
Women and dealing all our lives
Money go make me crazy
Jesus christ I see the light
Those little lazy's eyes
Hope you can see him in mine
This money gon' make me crazy
This money gon' make me crazy
We been wishin' and dealin' all our lives
Money gon' make me crazy
Jesus christ I see the light
In little busy's eyes
Hope he can see him in mine
Money gon' make me crazy
Money gon' make me crazy baby
