cashing checks like you do
on the first of the month
young brown and dangerous
hi power is a motherfucking army
the one that's known as criminal
coming with the sickest flows
on the motherfucking digital
the cd stores sold out of
they know the movement so bad
they left the west coast disabled
it's hi- power till the day i die
they said this shit was a way of life
and i ain't talking about no papers
I'm talking about loyalty ese
with middle fingers to the haters
playa haters & investigators
stay the fuck up out of the way
running on that chevrolet
believe i let them balas spray
before i finish my sentence
these haters dissed in the past
but now they beg for forgiveness
some of us wished they would left
they see us begging and wishing
that i would spit a on that shit
no love for these busters
criminal straight ignores em
with a blunt of that dank
give a fuck what you think
steady risen in the blaze
in this west coat latin rap
that's known to represent most
haha now take a look at the shelves
Then take a look at your sales
with your sorry ass music
in your sorry ass clothes
than they calling on my cell
tryin to cry on my shoulders
you get no love from the soldiers
and the fans will figure shit
than you're playing with death
i smash motherfuckers ese
And any motherfucking rider
growing up since a youngsta
and they schooled me right
I almost lost my motivation
cause the game is full of snakes
and the shit was getting tasteless
and the wackness was replaced
so I throw it in they face
and death before dishonor
came and left haters clueless
I had love for this music
that i have a chance to do this
make money for my new shit
every time I drop a new hit
rappers rap & talk about ballin'
on my motherfucking new shit
catch me drinking pisto with my kids
toss me in the hall of fame
with your wack ass low budget half ass
sorry ass little cracker jack trash
I take this shit to the bank
and tell the world don't trip
