[master p--talking]
Yo mac nigga
The only reason Im telling you this nigga
Cuz I care bout you nigga
I wanna see you ball til you fall nigga, but you know what
You know what come with muthafuckin money and fame?
Muthafuckin enemies, and niggas hatin
You see, you rich now nigga, but ahh
Dead men cant spend no muthafuckin money
[chorus--master p]
Keep yo eyes on yo enemies, and watch your friends
See money get you power, but it also get you dead
Keep yo eyes on yo enemies, and watch your friends
See money get you sex, but it also get you dead
Keep yo eyes on yo enemies, and watch your friends
See money get you respect, but it also get you dead
Keep yo eyes on yo enemies, and watch your friends
See money brang power, but thats why it gets you dead
[master p]
You see a wise man told me to keep your eyes on a sparrow
And dont get caught up like my lil homies harrold and darryl
You see, this shit aint the same nigga
Times done changed
How many homies out there chasin fortune and fame
You see, a richeous man, he learns to preach and uhh
Intelligent man, he love to teach
But these ghetto wars got us trapped in
Crack sells, 1-8-7, 2-1-1s, even the state pen
The penitentury aint no place for me
God, wont yah hear me, make a way for me
And to my homies that are gone, I hope they rest in peace
And we gon ball til we fall why we roll the streets
[chorus--master p]
[mac]
Somebody ask me how it feel to have change
How I feel to be a major muthafucka in this game
Ill told them, let the sunshine turn to rain
In other words, thats cool but a lot of shit I cant explain
Bitches say they love me, but I cant really believe em
Who wouldnt wanna love me, I got money and Im succedin
Them bitches got niggas, niggas got bitches, they be plottin
You show em your crib
Next week they kickin in yo spot
And its a shame when niggas bust your brains with the stripes
It seems like Im the only nigga trippin on my life
At night I say my prays with my vest on
My triggas under my pillows
Im even scared to get my rest on
Runnin with them killas thatll ride for me, die for me
Open fire for me, wouldnt lie to me
I watch my back, I watch my front
I watch them niggas, I watch them bitches
In fact I think they all tryna kill mac
Wooooo
[chorus--master p]
Uggggggghhh!
