[Puffy]
Sometimes I don`t think you motherfuckers
Understand where I`m coming from
Where I`m tryin` to get to
Sometimes I hear voices
I can`t see it, can you see it?
Turn the lights on
Check this out
Make money`s the motto, staying desparados
New chance of hitting the lotto
Let`s take it to the neck wit this bottle
Get in the Eldorado
And break from this bitch at full throttle
You like fuckin` fashion models?
That only waddle with cats that flash stacks
Or squabble with niggas that flash gats
Then squirt hot pellets out their nozzles
And leave a nigga hurting on the block
Sounding like when you gargle
Them hero niggas that plot
Them zero niggas get got
And never get a chance to bust shot
Curled up in a knot then forgot on the spot
Then I`m on the run wit a gun smoking hot
All around the world`s where I go
Places that only I know
Goodfella not gunshotto
And I`m tellin` niggas, make money`s the motto
Fuck the niggas that squable
And I hit them back and fourteen hollow, take that
1 - [Carl Thomas]
I hear voices inside
And I see crime, don`t die
And I need changes
Oh, please, please, please
Don`t go Don`t go
Above while:
[Puffy]
I`m just trying to get my money, right
Don`t fuck wit my money
I won`t fuck wit your money
If you fuck with my money
I make you like one of them presidents
Feel me?
Representing my money for the love of my money
I leave a man stiffer than the mummy
Now don`t miss it, if I catch them coming for me
When I try to tell a dummy
You took it like I was saying something funny
Took it like my word wasn`t shit, like I wasn`t legit`
What occurs is gonna be hard to forget
That`s something I`ll never permit
When I feel my eye twitch things happen
And my voice start speaking a diffrent pitch
Trying to keep things low-low
They don`t really know, though
Bad Boy the motherfuckin` logo
Stay on your toes
They shouldn`t get it mistaken
Hope they don`t think I`m faking
Mess around and get thier life taken and shaken
You know the rule of thumb be
Don`t try to take nothing from me
I rule it wit a street stay slummy
Make money`s the motto, fuck the niggas that squabble
I know I might be hard for you to swallow
Ya feel me?
Repeat 1 while:
[Puffy]
Sometimes I just feel like y`all don`t understand
Where I`m coming from, where I`m trying to get to
Shit is really deep, my shit is deep
They don`t have a direct understanding of me
Fuck what they planning for me
I just won`t accept the bullshit that they handing me
Still standing after the trouble remains, it`s me
If you trying to make it clear and explaining to me
And all that negative shit pertaining to me
What ya think I claiming to be
A straight heart staying with me
I can tell it`s about to go down
I told them, slow down before I send the low down
And skip out of town
And I don`t wanna but I`ll do it if I gotta
The situation is serious and getting hotter
You know what they say about those that slow on the trigger
Less then a second too late and you one dead nigga
So I take aim and I squeaze and deliver
Like I told them, just to let him know `til` he figures out
It`s make money`s the motto
