Mannie Fresh - Mathematics lyrics

[Mack 10] Every time I get my hands on I try to make you dub, with my chips wouldn't stack Than man I wouldn't hustle I'm legal dog - I got the same desert eagle dog When birds fly out of my hands And to my people dog - Ya understand The white man can't f** with me I Hoo-Bang in the streets Hoo my company Papered up beyond mother f**er's belief A millionaire patrolling the city streets See the flames burning in my eyes mother f**er? Cause if you sleep on it you get these dreams mother f**er I ain't the one like I said, "I want it all" And like my Conrads, time to wake up and ball Call shots, have it ready - soft and rocked Let all my neighbor hood fiends Come to scrap all the pots Let my little B.G.'s run the hood spots And if it's funked than my k**ers come to shut down the block [Mack 10 (Chorus)] If I throw a chicken up and that b**h start flipping n***a that's mathematics Over here we bloodin' and crippin' - Hoo banging and dippin' n***a that's mathematics I got legal money in my account and dirty money under my mattress n***a that's mathematics With my super bad b**h and my house on the hill I can add it up for real all because of mathematics [Mack 10] I work for mines - let my work, work for me I make my ends - my friends buy their work from me Money is me - that folding on those switches is me Went out on the seat and out with all those b**hes is me I make money while I'm sleeping Cause money don't sleep - money is up seven days of the week Three-sixty-five if you grind than it pays I don't mind as long as your one-o is straight Put some bread on this plate plus a little rate That I give mines with a tape how to grind I'ma leave my dent in the game like ripples As a kid, even tried to make my lunch my triples Stack it up, how do you think I bought that first double up? The (?) and that other sh** I hustled up - mathematics That's just how I look at it With enough carrots to feed a whole hood of rabbits [Mack 10 (Chorus)] If I throw a chicken up and that b**h start flipping n***a that's mathematics Over here we bloodin' and crippin' - Hoo banging and dippin' n***a that's mathematics I got legal money in my account and dirty money under my mattress n***a that's mathematics With my super bad b**h and my house on the hill I can add it up for real all because of mathematics [Mack 10] Everything is to the good now I'm living how I wanna I got dope around the world and got some still on the corner If you broke come and see me, I got sh** for you to do I got a cla** on how to make one bird turn in two I'm a connected shot caller - pure bread baller All I do is try to make my money flip like quota quarters If money is the root to all evil than I'm (?) And money is a race on mind so I'm cheating I don't want sh** subtracted - everything added I didn't look back for sh** since I hit bird status And now I pack clips like Glaydis with no tips Just a whole bunch of bloods and a whole bunch of crips And a whole bunch of b**hes when I rock the microphone And my key to success is thirty-six hard zones With my mind on a dub, re-up and stack cabbage And I'm a walking proof of the signs of mathematics [Mack 10 (Chorus)] If I throw a chicken up and that b**h start flipping n***a that's mathematics Over here we bloodin' and crippin' - Hoo banging and dippin' n***a that's mathematics I got legal money in my account and dirty money under my mattress n***a that's mathematics With my super bad b**h and my house on the hill I can add it up for real all because of mathematics [Mack 10 talking] Yeah n***a this CMR and Hoo-Bangin' for life n***a don't get it f**ed up and its straight nothing but mathematics Around here and incase you didn't know n***a that's money All this mother f**ing ice and chrome wheels everywhere And if you ain't bout' that then f** you in your a** you Hating a** n***a, hey Fresh let this sh** bump homie