Microphone check  one two  one two  yo
 Microphone check  one two  one two  yo
 Microphone check  one two  one two  yo
 Microphone check  one two

 chorus (x2)
 One's for the money
 two's for the show
 three's for ya hooker
 but we all say  HOE!

 My slang and my gang bows up the concrete
 Like everybeing rocking
 Don't sweat the technics
 So you got beef
 Narrow sony go get ya posse
 Cause I've got a mosse, when you wear haratchies
 Then you hear me kicking as I own you, it's mad ruggie
 The jump on my tip, but I taught nuff to naw it
 Cause I let the microphone spark right after dark
 And be dropping mad skillz like my name was Pad Mark
 The rebel to society
 Everyone's trying me
 Loking at me strange leave dim raid it'll mase me
 Had I did something wrong go and my dumb
 Brothers keep stressing, no shorties the one
 To make it real snappy, and little nasty-nasty
 Things get pawsie-pawsie
 And of to be hax me
 It'll little gone and still can hold you on, on
 Microphone so keep licking on that wish bone
 You had you're chans but you feld out on tune,
 So you're hanging out with deuce, now you say that rock rues
 You make me laugh as you're mom's get smoke
 You get ain't like a taffy, and red like the chokes
 Flow with the flow from the Wu-tang free-style
 You catch yo bow-bow, And they're two's this wild, child
 From the Staten the Island, the temple
 just an exemple how pop goes the pistole

 chorus (x2)
 One's for the money
 two's for the show
 three's for ya hooker
 but we all say, HOE!

 Here comes the shortie with the tec twenty two
 but If you tell Im gonna blast you
 From the projects worst ghetto section
 So my back but gun from protection
 Shortie do-wa, more shoops and tupa'
 Come and do with the Wu-tang hip-hop
 Shortie wa-wa, shorts sniki sha-sha
 Go-go, ga-ga, now you want me popa
 Im not a mack daddy or my daddy mack
 Touch my napsack, boy you gettin' pitch smack
 I've got a style may not be formilliar
 It's like both way you're callin' round in a cosha
 Who will be the next to flex and face death
 ashes to ashes, and only dust is left

 chorus (x2)
 One's for the money
 two's for the show
 three's for ya hooker
 but we all say, HOE