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learned at a early age what's important in lifeits a game,bet your money,don't get caught in that dicei had tony montana dreams of takin overgetting rich mixing yae,wit dat baking sodathere's 3 options get money,death or jailfuck college,my career wuz right there in those scalesnever personal,nah I'm a businessmancut off a nigga hand he come up short on a gramput your money where your mouth iz,ill take yo chips'cause if don't make dollars,den it don't make senseask any nigga dat did dirt wit da godi used to work hard,robbing niggaz dat work hardso if you're slanging keysor slanging cdsthe more you sell,the more jealousy you're gonna seeI'm olny good at doing drugs,sports and entertainmentthat's what i told the judge in court at my arainmentchorus(x2) I sold everything from crack,to guns,to weedkeep the heat between my boxers and my dongeriesthe whole business ran off supply and demandwit dis i had a whole hood inside my handjust taste it,swear your tongue be numb for a weekbut try to jerk it,swear yo azz be unda the sheetLetras de cancioneskeep flipping it raw,keep sellin that weighttill they,kick in the door,its the american wayorganized crime,infratated the forcewe above the law,that's cause we paying em offgave my debt to society,but where's my changefor when i went in,i came out worse or even the sameits the game of lifebeen like dis since the beginningwho could get the most cars,collect the best womenyou can't judge nobody cause its all essence whoever die wit the most money in the end whenchorus(x2)(chorus)if nothin good is wrong then i don't want to be rightand if we got to knock a block or two then that's just finecall me the bad guy(the bad guy)i got to have mine(got to have mine)if nothin good is wrong i don't want to be right From Letras Mania