And I'm drawin' a line before I get to far behind, Lord if I'm lyin' strike me down in the eye (Verse 2 T-Day) The last verse I wrote, I
you know what I'm about I'm ridin high - nigga I'm ridin high So don't get in if you ain't about it spendin it big Cause I'm clearin the block - oh I'
boss in the cause, my gun so big gotta limp when I walk, Dont talk the talk cuz T.I.P. we comin, First go about money [Chorus x2] [Verse 3 - Young Buck
means necessary [Chorus] [Young Buck] Look what y'all done to me, forced a nigga to this point Wouldn't feed me when I was hongry, I couldn't ignore it But I
out, but they done, tapped my house I'm goin all out, got me on some major shit Dressed in black, when I attack, please believe that [Chorus] [Young Buck] I
I'ma play the game Gotta respect my mind and if you don't you still payin [Chorus] [Young Buck] I'm a 100% for the Presidents I never been hesitant,
somethin, but what about mine? I never signed a dotted line, therefore just let me be T.I.P. took me under and we headed to the highest peak I might as
I tried to tell you once niggaz don't want war [Verse Two] Just look at life from my point of view, run where I call home Feel what a gun do and I'll
boss nigga That drops niggaz With the chrome Moss nigga You lost nigga See T.I.P. don't like the game Ya get outta line and T.I.P. gon' like they aim
pinchin and shit. Niggaz workin wit somethin round my way, I aint really gotta say to much, if you know Young Buck you know Money Motha Fuckas.. [Young Buck
you pay me We split the profits fifty, fifty I call you my lady If you surrender then I'm your nigga Become of member Of what I call my money getters Now, ain't
some love, show them boys some love [Young Buck] Don't be scared to get your mind blown, nigga where you from If you ain't got nuttin to take home, you
] They got us f**ked up I've been tough since a young buck nothin to prove lots of pain plus some war cuts it ain't shit, but a thang to me dangerously I
't my fault Niggaz tried to teach lessons ended up gettin' taught Cashville to New York, ain't nuttin' but real thugs So, when you see Buck and Bun B,
crime don't pay All my life, I visualized me handlin' mine And fuck waitin', 'cause God ain't promising time So now I'm drawin' a line before I get
t feed me when I was hungry, I couldn't ignore it But I stay to my lonely, and didn't show it So when I killed you and your homies, you wouldn't know
See I tried to tell you once niggaz don't want war [Verse Two] Just look at life from my point of view, run where I call home Feel what a gun do and I
