Intro: Layzie (Treach) [Bizzy]
Bone Thug Nature,
Naughty By Harmony
(Forgive them father for they not know what they do)
Yeah!
Huh
Treach in the muthafuckin' house
[It's time to hit 'em wit' the real shit]
Like Mo Thug
(Can you please get off my Bone, Bone, Bone)
[Uhh]
[Yeah!]
Chorus Part 1: Bizzy
We've been willin' and dealin' all our lives
Money gon' make me crazy
Jesus Christ I see the light through Lil Layzie's eyes
Hope he can see it in mines
This money gon' make me crazy
This money gon' make me crazy
Chorus Part 2: Layzie
We've been willin' and dealin' all our lives
Money gon' make me crazy
Jesus Christ I see the light in Lil Bizzy's eyes
Hope he can see it in mines
Money gon' make me crazy
Money gon' make me crazy baby
Verse 1: Layzie
Woke up 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 don't recognize game
And any nigga' that really ain't feelin' me is the opinion of me
What I be doing
This niggas is slippering
If it's the history let it repeat it self
Treat yourself
Don't treat yourself to a life live long
Watch your health
Better yourself and take care of yourself
Tell 'em to suck on these nuts
Money don't grow on trees
What?
Killas will stop and squeze bust
Funny how shit don't ease up
Straped with the heat
Livin' these streets
I gotta go get it what ever we need
My wife and my kids depending on me
I'm tryin' to be the best I can be
Talk about life
I won't get it twice
Makin' this money for me and my wife
Niggas just wanna shut me down!
What about the kids?
(The kids)
The kids is straight
Watch out my nigga'
We dominate
Making to were you can't consentrate
Releasin through were we bomb on hate
Real life comin' at you
Real life shit can happen
Real life talking to you
Now holla at me
Chorus Part 1: Bizzy
We've been willin' and dealin' all our lives
Money gon' make me crazy
Jesus Christ I see the light through Lil Layzie's eyes
Hope he can see it in mines
This money gon' make me crazy
This money gon' make me crazy
Chorus Part 2: Layzie
We've been willin' and dealin' all our lives
Money gon' make me crazy
Jesus Christ I see the light in Trigga Treach's eyes
Hope he can see it in mines
Money gon' make me crazy
Money gon' make me crazy baby
Verse 2: Treach
The twenty,
The twenty
The bottle,
The bottle
The bein',
Up against the wall
The twenty,
The twenty,
The twenty
The bottle,
The bottle,
The bottle
Feel me
Now after one of the,
One of the dollas'
The dollas
Happen to happen to fall
Being click clack,
Kli kla,
Hunana,
Bli bla to all a ya
I got my chrome
To take my dome
Plus my mask and my mic
I got my own verse it's called the Ghetto Pasion of Christ
Niggas feel they self too much
Can smell the shit to urine
I wanna save all the jurine but I'm pissed like urine
Whether it's telographic,
Telospy,
Tell a lie
Tell if there's a revolution this time will be televise
I keep it funky
Fuck you hustla'
With a musty hustla'
That's why my OG's we be hanging out like rusty mutha's
Don dolla dolla
Pon the granma
Nada nine to popa
I love you boo don't want no more that baby mama drama
Haters call me I hate it all who drive me yeah
Whether you're bald or you braided
Plus some hustlas can never fade me
Come on
Chorus Part 1: Bizzy
We've been willin' and dealin' all our lives
Money gon' make me crazy
Jesus Christ I see the light through Lil Layzie's eyes
Hope he can see it in mines
This money gon' make me crazy
This money gon' make me crazy
Chorus Part 2: Layzie
We've been willin' and dealin' all our lives
Money gon' make me crazy
Jesus Christ I see the light in Trigga Treach's eyes
Hope he can see it in mines
Money gon' make me crazy
Money gon' make me crazy baby
Verse 3 Part 1: Krayzie
It's like I'm livin'
Got me illest livin' like everyday
I'm spending my time
Preventing my mind
Flo flipping and going the same
And now that we coming up on these last days
We'll end in the fast lane
It only contributes into my bad ways
This ain't even my life cause I was suppost to be livin forever right here in the flesh
And now up in Heaven cause I now God gon make it betta'
We runnin' around chasing this paper like that's gon' save us
We so caught up in trying to get famous
It's a shame but,
Can you blame us
Cause taking all of this hard times,
Keep on blinding our minds
Why don't we wanna be like God?
Shot for the stars and the sky
Niggas determine to get rich
I'ma afraid they gon' lose their glasses
So the question is,
You wanna stay alive or try to be wealthy?
Verse 3 Part 2: Bizzy
Unknown
Chorus Part 1: Bizzy
We've been willin' and dealin' all our lives
Money gon' make me crazy
Jesus Christ I see the light through Lil Layzie's eyes
Hope he can see it in mines
This money gon' make me crazy
This money gon' make me crazy
Chorus Part 2: Layzie
We've been willin' and dealin' all our lives
Money gon' make me crazy
Jesus Christ I see the light in Lil Bizzy's eyes
Hope he can see it in mines
Money gon' make me crazy
Money gon' make me crazy baby
Chorus Part 1: Bizzy
We've been willin' and dealin' all our lives
Money gon' make me crazy
Jesus Christ I see the light through Lil Layzie's eyes
Hope he can see it in mines
This money gon' make me crazy
This money gon' make me crazy
Chorus Part 2: Layzie
We've been willin' and dealin' all our lives
Money gon' make me crazy
Jesus Christ I see the light in Lil Bizzy's eyes
Hope he can see it in mines
Money gon' make me crazy
Money gon' make me crazy baby