no thin 2 show

Ill be damned if Ima live without it
Im penitentiary real until the day I die
Ill pull a heist.. snatch away your life
Shake the dice, sell rocks, flip bricks
Print up some counterfeit
Its too cold
When you made a big knot and your heartbeat stops
And they throw you in a box and you aint got nothin to show
[Willie D]
They say the first law of nature, is self-preservation
a PlayStation, my bills dont vacation
Got a mac-11, holdin up a bankin center
If they follow my instructions, they might make it home for dinner
Cake-ass ***** in the club, bottle poppin
.. make me wanna pop him, heh
He bought a drink, flashed his knot, now he dearly departed
Broke as I was, that ***** had to be retarded
Stung him in the cabbage with that semi-automatic
Jacked his chain and his watch, and rifled through his {'{'}'{'{'} '}?}
Ill kill ya dead, rich or po, grown or a youngster
I aint Cody Scott, but I can be a +Monster+
Call me a sinner, but know whats funny?
So is the dude that you give your money to on Sundays
Like my grandmother, she paid her tithe, sold her place and picked up folks
for the church and died broke, with nothin to show
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[Willie D]
You can talk that hot **** if you want to
But it dont tell me what you wont do
When youre down on your luck and nobody gives a
Bill collectors on your heels and they repon your wheels
I done had money, been broke and had it again
Anythang I do twice, I can do it again
Look how many *****z who done sold drugs all this time
Thats doin a bunch of years are back in the hood and aint got a dime
Aint no excuse for it, go on be a man and admit it
That come from cappin, buyin cars and trickin *****es
I aint tryin to knock your hustle homey, that aint cool
But get your money, clean it up, and get the on fool
Cause your friends just wanna stunt and these hoes just want your bread
And the fed is gonna hunt and these **** *zll blow your head
behind beef, or a fake say, dude knew your face
So you murdered him, but aint got nothin to show
[Chorus]
[Willie D]
Ill be God damned if Ima be that old ***** that live
60 plus years and leave nothin but bills
Mind Playin Tricks still playin on the box
And Im sittin on the porch in sweats and some mismatched dress socks
Yeah right! Before I go out like a busta
I get all my guns and kill ALL you
I aint gon be that cat thats broke so he blows his brain
Ima be the one to kill the armored truck driver if anythang
the fame I want the dough cause when times get drastic
You caint take a ego to the bank and cash it
Im not impressed with your big house and expensive whip
If you cant pay cash you cant afford the ****
They say heaven got what Im needin, but just in case it dont exist
Im gettin my flowers while Im breathin
But aint gon be like Sammy Davis and Redd Foxx
When Willie D check up out this ***** he goin out on top
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I told you, I was gon give you somethin to think about
****, even if I **** off all the money I made
***** Ima still God damn be paid at the end
Cause guess what? Got that life insurance policy , hahaha
**** that ************ theres, better than playin the lottery
You guaranteed to hit
Babies they can come up like instant millionaires
I tell you right now my babys an instant millionaire
***** you understand what Im sayin?
Some of yall sucka busta ass *****
Yall dont understand that kind of *** *
Yall like, worry about the *****
Spendin the money on this ***** and that ***** and all this ****
***** drivin your car, livin in your house
Stop marryin these hoes! You wont have that problem