[VERSE 1]

Yo, I'm takin mine off the top

Watchin niggas drop as I pass through

Run the money fast, faggot-ass, 'fore I blast you

Straight up and down, it's a stick-up, you know the time

Ain't nothin comin for free, so I'm takin mine

I pull out the .44, tear down your front door

And blow a big hole through your fuckin jaw

What I want I better get

The money, the drugs, the jewels

And muthafuck all that other shit

Save the song and a dance

I turn your ass upside down and tear the pockets off your pants

I'm hangin niggas like the Ku-Klux

I don't give two fucks

Kill a muthafucka for a few bucks

It's all about gettin stacks

Ain't open the dough sacks

Then fuck it, I break backs and make tracks

Time to catch another vic, run your shit or get licked

Tell the cops, hop? You ain't sayin nothin slick

I bust a nigga right in front of em

Right with a gun, if one of em

Riff, .45th ain't missin none of em

Shootin for loot, and I'm gettin it

Any muthafucka head in the way when I spray, then I'm hittin it

Hollow point shells makin you drop

So yo, run the dough on the down low, punk

Or I'ma take it from the top



(Take it from the tippity-tippity-top)

(Take it from) (Take it from)

(Take it from the tippity-tippity-top) [x2]



[VERSE 2]

Muthafuckas want beef, then come on, and niggas, set it

Instead you get wettted

That shit that you talkin is dead, so nigga, dead it

I'm real, and my steel's up for hire

Ain't givin a fuck, better duck or get bucked in the crossfire

Killin to me is just a job

My 9 to 5's homicide, ties with guys in the mob

Crucify, poison, neck's in a noose, you die

Ain't no use to try, got no juice? Good bye

Cause that's all she wrote

I'm leavin you dead in the dark with slash marks across the throat

Muthafuckas I mutilate, I'm servin your fate

And now you punk muthafuckas wanna negotiate

It's two ways to make a deal

And yo, that's my way or no way, so fuck the way you feel

Cause when I raise the 12-guage to your head

God bless the dead

Watchin your faggot-ass drop

So yo, run the dough on the down low, punk

Or I'ma take it from the top



[VERSE 3]

Yo, give it the fuck up, punk, or get broken

Watch the gun smokin, fuck funny games, I ain't jokin

Straight up and down, I go to town with the pound

One quick trigger click and let off another round

It's like that, when I pull a gat and start sprayin

Your money or your life, muthafucka, you know the sayin

That's how a real nigga live

You talk about give and take, I take, but I ain't got shit to give

But muthafuckin hard times

A hard-ass cock and a glock that I use when I does my crimes

And I ain't never got popped

So yo, run the dough on the down low, punk

Or I'ma take it from the top