[Intro] What wh-wh-what what what, nigga {7X} Yo.. c'mon with it nigga This for my nigga right here, strictly for my niggaz What, turn it up, turn the.. turn the level up [Chorus: Royce Da 5'9"] All we want to do is make money That's all that we want to do Long as y'all niggaz don't fuck with us Then my crew don't fuck with you (feel me, nigga bounce) All we want to do is make money That's all that we want to do Y'all niggaz, if you think about fuckin with us Then my crew gon' fuck with you [Royce Da 5'9"] Yo, yo, yo.. how many niggaz want to be On the receivin end of a bullet; thugs, keepin it real Stay heated with steel, I can see dude that you killed And watch me flee to Brazil You don't want to make nothin of this Naw, I ain't nothin to this, ain't nothin to spit Fuckin with me gets you nothin but hit Openin up clutchin the fifth, somethin just niggaz must admit 5'9" nigga with game, knowin all enemy names Sendin ten at the same shots through ten in your Range Into your brain, hearing at the end of your reign Uhh, ain't shit sweet All y'all niggaz gon' know when I finish that I can get when I put my mind to it And all y'all niggaz gon' know when I finish that I can get when I put my nine to it I'm here to get the goods in mass amounts Give it back to the hood, pass it out Get a brand new house, cash it out Got a problem with it nigga? We can blast it out You hate this, runnin through holes like shoelaces Here to make a statement Even if it means puttin you under the pavement Drop while I'm foamin at the mouth for dough, money I taste it Everybody gotta have a heart as core And it seems that it's always yours But it never drip-drops in a storm When it rains it'll always pour (what?) Y'all niggaz know the deally wit me All y'all niggaz sound silly to me And I gotta believe, if you ain't feelin me That you gotta be harder to please to feel it to me Feel this, nigga bounce [Chorus] ? 2X w/ ad libs [Royce Da 5'9"] What, what? We tryna take over the world Any nigga with ears that can hear or comprehend Ain't one nigga livin I'm scared of All my niggaz'll be jumpin in And for any nigga thinkin that he out of his shit Snatched out of his whip Fed to the dogs, get an ultimatum or pick As to what he want to get hit by ? the rott or the pitt Up in the 'burbs, chillin with nothin but birds We cash checks on the third And when I say that I'm out for the green You know a nigga mean every aspect of the word (Yeah) Walk the street It's a nigga that stalk you, chatterin your teeth Runnin your mouth until I pull out with the heat Tellin you that talk is cheap And it'll cost you true King of the king Nigga with more beef than a war chief you can't defeat nor beat Smile at the sight of a thug, then I go right for the blood This nigga thought he was cold so I hit him with more heat (Blaow!) Niggaz don't even deserve to breathe How the fuck is you servin me? I'm the nigga with the pump ready to dump all nine shots Until your body turn burgundy ? want war nigga? You don't want to fuck with this, what's all of this You might as well un-ball your fist You think the real niggaz fight with fists? Let me be the first to tell you that it's all a myth I ain't playin with y'all niggaz, it ain't a game Real niggaz recognize the real So when I aim, I aim to hit And I came to spit shit you feel Feel this (feel me) [Chorus] ? 2X w/ ad libs [Outro] What wh-wh-what what what, nigga {15X} What, nigga, what, nigga What wh-wh-what what what, nigga!