Shit, it ain`t go hold me back, I gotta go all out to get mine
A tech nine might come in handy for the next time
I`m frustrated, chumps are making me mad
Don`t seem to understand that I`m just that bad
Too gold, too bold, too fly for them to stop
The man to respect `cause I`m ripping up blocks
I gotta get the dough, gotta run the show
I`m flipping like a kilo, stash a million or so
Go for what you feel and deal wit this
`Cause I`m dangerous, I come real wit this
And packing and strapping, it goes along wit the rapping
By any means necessary, you can`t get buried
I may come wit a smile but I`ve been known to get crazy wild
So when you scheme, yo, I scheme too
And I`ve been out here and yes, I`ve seen you
I know your face, I know your name and all your people kid
I`ve got mad connections, so won`t do a bid
I make the moves, I`m never faking
`Cause the loot is for the taking
The loot is for the taking
Mad murderer stalk in the night when you walk
Feelings of stone to the bone, I`m a rock
No regrets for doing shit I had to do
I was hard headed and yea, I still am too
But you know I got things under control
So you should slow your roll that`s my advice to you bro
A street veteran, sometimes I`m trife as a juvenile
I`ll beep your style, you can`t fuck wit the golden child
That`s why you`re riffing but you know you`re just ass kissing
You wanna meet`cha maker, I`m a take ya
Or else let the man command
`Cause I`ll be ready to get you open, ain`t no joking, I jam
So if you wanna know who`s really boss
Then try your game, lamb, and end up taking a big loss
If I don`t get my way, you`re history
To you, I`m a mystery, you never understand me
I came to grab the tapes and be out
I came to get what`s due to me `cause I got clout
I make the moves, I`m never faking
`Cause the loot is for the taking
The loot is for the taking
I`m sinister, I`m selling no wolf tickets here
Rolling correct to get my point across clear
Sights in the city make me bitter
And I ain`t taking no shit from no sucker nigga
I move swift, always looking for the money to make
I need the cash flow, I got a lot at stake
And I could never go out like a crab
So shut the hell up and put the money in a big bag
Hand it over smooth like
I need fat dough, I got things to do tonight
I`m always on my job, ain`t no time to be caught short
And those outta line, pay a fine or get knocked off
It`s my turn to clock the duckets
Being broke, nah, I can`t fuck wit it
I`m making moves, never faking
`Cause the loot is for the taking
The loot is for the taking
