Big mike how you livin'

I've been sellin' out the same dope house since the age of sixteen
Shufflin' crack like cards, to these burnt out dope fiends
Sellin' rock after mother***kin' rock
Seein' cop after mother***kin' cop on the block

Changin' face after mother***kin' face
Watchin' *****s catch dope case after dope case
Add it up and you'll find more *****s doing time in the pen
'Cause he wouldn't snitch on his ***kin' friends

And that same mother***ker that didn't go to jail
Wouldn't come and pay his homeboys bail
But that's the way *****s do you
Caught a case for another ***** and he swear he never knew ya

Twelve months in the county you done got out and found out
That your homey runs his own dope house
And he ain't gave you ****
Not even a funky *** ounce to get on yo feet that sheisty *****

And he still calls you family
But I be damned if I'll be kin, to a ***** who ain't payin' me
'Cause I ain't with that hoe ****
So if you thinkin' 'bout ***kin' me, ***** you better try some more ****

'Cause I done paid my dues and like a fool in the process
Watchin' other *****s progress
On the mother***kin' **** I did
But in the 90s', it's payback and I ain't takin' no shorts kid

'Cause life is a ***** and I ain't that ***** to be broke
While makin' another mother***ker rich
So wise up *****, get with the program
'Cause in this dirty game, you got to wash your own hands
And I got a tech nine ready to take mine and what's for me hoe
Yeah, no nuts no glory

Now I done heard a ***** say they callin' me the biggest ***** in Texas
'Cause I'm bummin' a ride, when I should be drivin' Lexus
But you know, I gives a ***k about what *****s say
I handle mine, by handlin' **** my own way

I let *****s thinks it's cool
To ***k a ***** like me, but they don't know that they psychin' fools
See I stay lokey
Lettin' a ***** think he know me, but he really don't know me G

Claiming that we friends when my little girl is ridin' the bus
And his little girl is riding a ***kin' Benz
Whose your friend? Ask yourself that ****
The only friend I got, is my ***kin' pistol grip

Filthy rich I know you love it I done made your *** fat
And you still talkin' 'bout twenty-five of a hundred
Be real that **** went out in 86
I'm down with the Geto Boys but my mind ain't playin' tricks *****

You still refuse to give me mine cool
***** be that way and I'm gonna handle my business fool
Just like my ***** Snoop Dogg told me
You gotta be down for your ****, why you can homie

'Cause you's about to get your *** lit up
Because the ***kin' ain't proper
And I ain't the ***** that's catchin' the nut
Payback is a mother***ker, payback is a *****
But payback is a must when I ain't the ***** that's gettin' rich

'Cause life ain't but one big chance
And unlike these other mother***kers
I ain't scared to touch yo ***** ***
'Cause if you believe in ***kin' *****s, you's a hoe
And the pita man can't tolerate hoes so you got to go

Mr. Big Man, Mr. Big Nuts got everybody thinkin' you the ****
But really I'm the mother***kin' one
So I'm about to grab my **** off the self
And go on a mission, one ***** gettin' busy by his damnself

So keep on thinkin' you ***kin' me
But while you thinkin', I'll be pullin' yo ***kin' number G
'Cause I'm a ***** with no heart and no woes
Gettin' down for mine's *****, no nuts no glory