there's mo' death and plus I'm dough-less I'm seeing mo' reasons for me to proceed with thieving Scheme on the scheming and leave they peeps grieving 'Cause ain't
'cuz they cant figure the plot My crew stainless and we aint hailin' no pot And ain't nobody gettin' bigger than the niggas we got We worldwide, but we ride for a nation of thugs
in the life of Fat Joe The place I'm from, MTV don't wanna film Just a simple dice game will get a muthafucka killed The ghetto ain't a place that you
Veteran, a villian, a young thug, who one day shall fall Everday there's mo' death, and plus I'm dough-less I'm seein mo' reasons for me to proceed
reason be, I'ma start squeezing these Them niggas ain't G's, they wanna be thugs And it ain't shit to slang these motherfucking slugs The fools ain't plugged, plus ain't
bustas and suckaz Ain't never gon have nothin', 'cuz they be frontin' Gotta sacrifice three time for every dime They be wantin' and believe me Being a thug it ain't
shit That's right, okay I been down with Trick Okay it make sense to me Cause if your money ain't right you speakin French to me Miss Trina don't play
and go Shit da whole world done seen wat I done before We do anythang when da funds is low I'm da reason outta town as don't come no mo Let me show
told you once befo' it's dubya dot Bust a head dot com, on mine, hit the flo' And don't come back no mo' no mo' no mo' no mo' Motherfucker it's E-4-oh
your cash and check or pass Pump your brakes nigga, slow your roll don't go too fast 'Cause bulletproof ain't doin' no good no mo' no mo' no mo' no mo
fame and roll wacth em all fall to tha flo' it's a t-k-o all you heard was Big Chan don't hit me no mo' shit this ain't a game street niggas know
off the hinges Mo' money, mo' money, mo' business Rollin' in Bentlys, Jags and Benzs Nigga for the two triple zero, represent new millenium heros And just like Bone Thug
ghetto Advance to a whole new other level Now we Mo Thug mighty rebels Nigga, we toatin' deadly metals Puttin' the pedal to the floor Mashin' 'til 3 thousand and fo' If it ain't
't stand foe the some ol Klaim' Mo' Thug with Love to the death that the game goes Reviewing all possiblitiez responsabilitiez is major now Ain't no need don't
4-U-2-Know: Finally got ourselves together you ain't on too damn cold and we're pimpin' it Pimpin' ain't easy for a lady so we do what we gotta do '
but this ain't living Chorus: This ain't livin', but it's the only thing I know This ain't livin', I've got to find a higher road This ain't livin',
chose the wrong niggaz to step up It's F'd up, but can't and ain't changin either Thugline ain't for the bullshit, and Mo Thug neither If y'all niggaz