You take a dash for my cash, it's your ass that I'm blasting
You make a dash for my cash, it's your ass that I'm blasting
You're bad luck, you're so, stuck
I keep my engine on that amp like a Chattanooga champ
And all my friends is when the cash is coming in
Aw yeah, ain't nuttin' like a greedy bitch
Stuck, got your brain on my green again
Stuck deep down in that hole again
Why, why, why you gotta dig
Phat ass rythems driven by my destiny
You wanna play that game bitch
Far from suicidal, still I get them tendencies
Rocking back in the '80's live, my attitude to do or die
Why, why, why you gotta be like that?
Stuck on yourself, you are
With the thirty-yard freestyle, labeled hostile by my profile
Why, why you wanna be like that?
Stuck you don't even know
Why, why you wanna be like that?
I'm gonna stick it like a stamp to this business
Why, why you wanna be like that?
With the ink on my flesh and the yes, yes y'all
You take a dash for my cash, it's that ass that I'm blasting
Stuck deep down in that hole again
You take a dash for my cash, it's that ass that I'm blasting
Stuck, got your brain on my green again
Stuck, you're so, you're so, you're so
Your style's in my pocket
Must be all the madness, you and all your tactics
Woah, you wanna play that game bitch
Why, why you wanna be like that?
What's with all the business?
Or I'll be slammin' them balls through the wall
No 9 to 5, I'll still survive
Diggin', diggin', diggin', diggin', diggin' so deep for that greed
You wanna be like that
Stuck, you're so, you're so, you're so
Why, why, why you wanna be like that?
Why the fuck you wanna be like that?
Planted on this earth motivated by greed
Hey I'm a humble man, kicking out my jams like a tramp
Stuck on yourself you whore
All I wanted was a Pepsi, just one Pepsi
You're bad luck, you're so, stuck
And now you duck, duck goose, I'm lettin' loose
Stuck deep down in that hole again
Pressin 'cause I'm hostile labeled by my profile
Why, why you gotta be like that?
Why, why you gotta be like that?
Why the fuck you wanna be like that?
Once I was a maggot, but now I'm just Super Fly
I get payed to take the microphone and slay the stage
That's all we need, another bad seed
Boy you wanna play that game bitch
Indeed I am, I am indeed hostile when it comes to greed
You wanna play that game bitch
Stuck, you're so, you're so, you're so
Soon I'm gonna bring you doom with the buck, buck
Is you must be fucked up in that head
Stay away from all the bros in my band and all the fans
Stuck you don't even know
That I really miss when I reminisce
I got a little problem, just one question, beyatch
Bound for the boundaries, no limit G
Bringing back them memories
Stuck, got your brain on my green again
Yeah, yeah all I know, all I know, yeah
You take a dash for my cash, it's that ass that I'm blasting
You make a dash for my cash, it's that ass that I'm blasting
Why, why, why, why, why you gotta be?
Jonesin' for my cash, got to make them pockets super phat
I've been slammed with some bad luck
You're bad luck, you're so, stuck
Proclaimed to regain that essence
In my business you fucking whore?
