I just wanna move mad bricks
 for all the days I never had shit
 Now I'm young heartless and rich
 Pistols and pussy, straight from the door
 Brown paper bags full of blood money, need more
 Too much ain't enough
 High off dust, greed never endin
 Catchin bodies I want Gotti was supposed to be
 It's overwhelmin
 Face smothered in cocaine, against all odds
 Life is what you make it, well I made it
 Leavin motherfuckers naked
 I get excited watchin niggaz bleed helplessly
 Put 'em out they misery, selflessly
 A coward dies a thousand deaths
 I got a thousand tecs
 Takin niggaz with me when I got, fo'rilla
 I'll probably be all pissu when I blow, fo'rilla
 Adrenaline rushin blood bushin
 It's nothin long as I'm bustin
 All gangstas is dead, or in jail
 except for me I posted bail, all hail

 [Chorus 2X: Shyne]
 Money be the root of all evil, calico desert eagles
 Bitch I'm comin to see you, all you niggas gon' die
 Motherfucker die

 [Shyne]
 Fast cars and plea bargains, pictchin niggaz wigs
 Have they families donatin they fuckin organs
 What you like, stress you up, press your luck
 Better hope you hit seven or find yourself in heaven
 Lost my conscience somewhere in between
 watchin niggaz die and leavin the murder scene
 Hot gun in my waist, stockin over my face
 and I tell you niggaz this, I never miss, check it
 My point of view is me or you
 And I'ma burn anyway, what the fuck?  Bust
 seventeen shots up in your guts, truck blood drippin
 Dead on arrival, leavin my rivals
 lookin up at the clouds
 The prodigal son, seein demons and devils
 through the reflection, of my watch bezel
 Embezzle, and racket, full metal, jackets
 Poppin heat and, seekin, niggaz die internal bleedin
 Hear mom screamin, bury Shyne
 Cause when I come, motherfuckers all die

 [Chorus] - 3X {*to fade