| The lyric of Things We Be Doin For Money Part One, Busta Rhymes's song Huhyeahfuck that Niggas go out to get it Niggas is out there holding until I see niggas Niggas is out there holding Starving niggafuck thatI m a broke nigga And I gotta see any nigga out here holding something Fuck that. Everydayme and my son stay scheming On how to maximise the level on day to day creaming While you remain faking YoI ain t toleratingno mistaking We on the move to study paper-making Round up the whole squad quick Plot the scheme with my niggasget on some full clip bullshit Before I solidify manslaughtermy unit form on the streetcorner We suprise like fiends in disguise Laying for the right shit so I can receive another grand prize Greeting niggas like a homeless nigga The way it happened sonyou d never figure How the homeless nigga gun is much bigger Now give me everything you walking with and everything your man is holding Even the watch that got the platinum moulding And as the situation start unfolding You scared to death you little bitchgo ahead Report it stolensee what happen... (Crazy fighting going onmad punchessmashed glass etc.) Cocks drwan niggaholding my dick Wilding for the nightsplurging with my click from the fit Open like a motherfuckeritching and ready to do the next stick Get any my nigga Dit can pick What you said I said even if it causing bloodshed Getting paid for even if we robbing a fucking chickenhead Word to mother sonI ain t fronting I m taking everything I been always wanting So I continue to peep outin the jam will be the most blidded Rob em in the corner bounce to the bar with they money and buy drinks with it I stay on some real trife shittest your life shit or even stab you on some knife shit Fake it if you wanna fake itif I see itthen I want itthen I take it Leaving niggas ass naked Sometime I know it seems so shocking How you the next victim to be listening of the sounds of a trigger cocking All in your earscold steel all against your face I feel your blood chillingyour heart racing at a rapid pace And if you thinking that s strong I dare you even to flinch wrongfuck around You feel the full five long The victim contemplating what to do Or how the fuck top get out of the situation that he s going through This nigga tried to grab the gatyou know I started clapping Bet y all niggas wanna know how the rest of the story happened... Fades to Outro/Intro to Things We Be Doin For Money - Part 2
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