Life, it's all about s**, money and murder
To all those motherf**ers out there who can't deal with it
You just a punk a** b**h
Sex, money and murder, elements of the streets
You either play the role or get your goddamn a** beat
See, I can get the p**y and money is a must
Try to stop me ashes to ashes, dust to dust
The s**ers try to win, let the games begin
Meet me, Ant Banks, Kenny Wayne and the mac 10's
We were born to die any goddamn way
Here last week but you're dead today
No time for the bullsh**, let the bullets disperse
Hospital to the morgue to the motherf**in' hearse
Deep in the game since I was eleven
The streets are hell, so what the f** is heaven?
I'm one of the biggest baby and refuse to get took down
A goddamn k**er comin' straight from the Oaktown
Step out of line, it's mandatory, I hurt ya
My hobbies in life, what? Sex, money and murder
Sex from your b**h
(Run, run up, punk)
Money from the crack
(d**h, d**h is a cycle)
Murder is a hobby
Murder, murder is a hobby
Murder, murder is a hobby
That I had since way back
I live the life of a criminal and hustle each day
Fool step wrong, live loose, get blown away
The ave is the only home I knew
So to get what I got, I did what I had to
k**, deal, rob, I didn't give a f**
You had what I needed? You was sh** out of luck
A chopper is mandatory, to lose is another story
Fools try to get with me, wind up history
You just mad 'cause I got yo' b**h
And now she's riding' on the dangerous dick
And I can tell by your face, you're mad and full of steam
'Cause now your b**h is on Pooh-Man's team
She's my b**h, was yo' b**h, come and s**s my dick
It don't stop with this young a** trick
Run up punk and watch yo' friends desert ya
Because my lifestyle punk, s**, money and murder
Sex from your b**h
(Run, run up, punk)
Money from the crack
(d**h, d**h is a cycle)
Murder is a hobby
Murder, murder is a hobby
Murder, murder is a hobby
That I had since way back
So much sh**, gettin' talked by the other crowd
Always talkin' and don't know what the f** about
I get criticized, ridiculed and other sh**
But they go wild when I yell out, "b**h"
So I can take a little criticism and laugh
And tell the critics they can kiss my a**
I ain't trippin', my money is made
I kick back and I straight get paid
Rated X is life, motherf** PG
d**h is a factor on the Oakland street
If you can't deal with life, don't f** with my rap
It's like this 'cause it happen like that
Sex from your b**h, money from the crack
Murder is a hobby that I had since way back
A hit ain't sh**, I learned it in cla**
"Creep slow, shoot fast"
This is the way I live, f** pain and torture
Believe in life, s**, money and murder