Voice: What the f**?
Mack: I'm tired of playin' with yo' a** n***a today you gone die
Voice: Aaaagh agh
[Mack]
I went from Inglewood to H-Town tryin' to put the hustle down
But I could already tell these b**h n***as wanna clown
Like I'm the new jack of the city but I ride like nina roll
& I can see now one eighty seven got to be the penal code
I'm fed up that's it that's all f** that get it get it
& since he bullsh**ted & ran with it
A murder must be committed
Now the kidnap got to go down
In other words I got to steal him
Then put the pistol to his grill &
co*k the hammer back & k** him
[Face]
We finna (get him) & once we (get him)
Gotta make a statement
He f**ed the family
Man to respect 'em we gotta waste him
No hesitatin' heat him up & leave him on the pavement
Then find his momma so she can help us find her baby
n***a are you crazy?
We don't bullsh** when it comes to payday
They f** with Face they
Don't let me catch you on the highway
Or in public places we dumpin' on ya like that
n***a You Delinquent we on yo' a** like that
Chorus
You Delinquent muthaf**a give up the pink slip
We got to k** who you drink with
We got to blast who you think with
A money murder
A money murder
We got to hurt ya
We got to hurt ya
[Face]
Caught his a** slippin' at a parkin' lot
Red dot marks the spot
I'm trippin' on how hard he got
He got some b**hes in the front seat smilin'
When asked about the paper he owe he kept drivin'
Paid us no mind & hit the corner in the 5.0
Dippin' disrespected pimpin' Mack 10 trippin'
Loadin' up the stainless .44 grip &
The trigger off his finger finna start clickin'
[Mack]
Aww f**[overlaps with]Ain't that a b**h
This n***a actin' like I'm some type of s**a
I'll tell you what Face you drive
When I blast this muthaf**a
Done took my last weed crop money
So you know we through G
Dog I been around too many hogs
To let a punk n***a do me
I give a f** what you claim
Where you from & who you know
n***a touch my dough fa sho
Ya get a blow from the .44
So let his neck go Brad
It ain't no need to choke the n***a
Just close ya ears & get back homeboy
I'm finna choke the trigga
[Gunshot]
[Face] [whispering] Aiight there he go [gunshot]
There that b**h go [gunshot]
Come on come on let'sgo [gunshot]
Heyn***alet'sgon***alet'sgon***alet'sgo
Chorus
[Mack]
If a rider need his heat cause it's cold outside
We gets money worldwide & we stay down to ride
So I stuff the clip of the .45 cause I gotta survive
& the n***as that's jive they end up dead on the rise
All pissy & sh**ty victims of the Hoo Bang Committee
When Mack & Face get down it's like a polinity
Straight rulers of the city hit the stick & now we bent
& blowin holes in what you think with
Of n***as that's Delinquent
[Face]
Hey so when a n***a shoot you nine man
A n***a gon need to get that money, whatI'msayin'?
When a n***a shoot you half a bird
A n***a gon need to get that money
n***a wadn't bullsh**tin' when he fronted it to you
So don't bullsh** when it come to payin a muthaf**a
Aiight? You Delinquent
Can I get my muthaf**in' ends n***a?
Chorus
We got to get you for that dollar bill (2x)
We got to get you for this dollar bill
We got to get yo' a** dollar bill
A money murder
A money murder
We are going to hurt you n***a
A money murder
A money murder (Give it up)