(feat. Mack 10)

Voice: What the $#&@?

Mack: I'm tired of playin' with yo' $$# ^!$$% today you gone die.
Voice: Aaaagh agh


[Mack]
I went from Inglewood to H-Town tryin' to put the hustle down
but I could already tell these (*##$ ^!$$%s wanna clown

like I'm the new jack of the city but I ride like nina roll
& I can see now one eighty seven got to be the penal code
I'm fed up that's it that's all $#&@ that get it get it

& since he bull%#@!ted & ran with it
a murder must be committed
Now the kidnap got to go down

In other words I got to steal him
then put the pistol to his grill &
@@#! the hammer back & kill him

[Face]
We finna (get him) & once we (get him)
gotta make a statement

He $#&@ed the family
man to respect 'em we gotta waste him
No hesitatin' heat him up & leave him on the pavement

then find his momma so she can help us find her baby
^!$$% are you crazy?
We don't bull%#@! when it comes to payday

they $#&@ with Face they
don't let me catch you on the highway
or in public places we dumpin' on ya like that

^!$$% You Delinquent we on yo' $$# like that

Chorus

You Delinquent mutha$#&@a give up the pink slip
We got to kill who you drink with
We got to blast who you think with

A money murder
A money murder
We got to hurt ya

We got to hurt ya

[Face]

Caught his $$# slippin' at a parkin' lot
red dot marks the spot
I'm trippin' on how hard he got

he got some (*##$es in the front seat smilin'
When asked about the paper he owe he kept drivin'
paid us no mind & hit the corner in the 5.0

dippin' disrespected pimpin' Mack 10 trippin'
loadin' up the stainless .44 grip &
the trigger off his finger finna start clickin'

[Mack]
Aww $#&@Ain't that a (*##$
this ^!$$% actin' like I'm some type of sucka

I'll tell you what Face you drive
when I blast this mutha$#&@a
Done took my last weed crop money

so you know we through G
Dog I been around too many hogs
to let a punk ^!$$% do me

I give a $#&@ what you claim
where you from & who you know
^!$$% touch my dough fa sho

ya get a blow from the .44
So let his neck go Brad
it ain't no need to choke the ^!$$%

just close ya ears & get back homeboy
I'm finna choke the trigga


[Face] Aiight there he go
there that (*##$ go
come on come on let'sgo

hey^!$$%let'sgo^!$$%let'sgo^!$$%let'sgo

Chorus


[Mack]
If a rider need his heat 'cause it's cold outside
we gets money worldwide & we stay down to ride
So I stuff the clip of the .45 cause I gotta survive

& the ^!$$%s that's jive they end up dead on the rise
all pissy & %#@!ty victims of the Hoo Bang Committee
when Mack & Face get down it's like a polinity
Straight rulers of the city hit the stick & now we bent
& blowin holes in what you think with

of ^!$$%s that's Delinquent

[Face]
Hey so when a ^!$$% shoot you nine man,
a ^!$$% gon need to get that money, whatI'msayin'?

When a ^!$$% shoot you half a bird,
a ^!$$% gon need to get that money.
^!$$% wadn't bull%#@!tin' when he fronted it to you.
So don't bull%#@! when it come to payin a mutha$#&@a.
Aiight? You Delinquent.

Can I get my mutha$#&@in' ends ^!$$%?

Chorus

We got to get you for that dollar bill (2x)
We got to get you for this dollar bill

We got to get yo' $$# dollar bill
A money murder
A money murder
We are going to hurt you ^!$$%.
A money murder
A money murder (Give it up)