mathematics

, 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 fuck with me, i hoo-bang in the streets hoo my company, papered up beyond mother fucker's belief, a millionaire patrolling the city streets, see the flames burning in my eyes mother fucker?, cause if you sleep on it you get these dreams mother fucker, 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 killers come to shut down the block, if i throw a chicken up and that bitch start flipping, nigga that's mathematics, over here we bloodin' and crippin' - hoo banging and dippin', nigga that's mathematics, i got legal money in my account and dirty money under my mattress, nigga that's mathematics, with my super bad bitch and my house on the hill, i can add it up for real all because of mathematics, 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 bitches 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 shit i hustled up - mathematics, that's just how i look at it, with enough carrots to feed a whole hood of rabbits, if i throw a chicken up and that bitch start flipping, nigga that's mathematics, over here we bloodin' and crippin' - hoo banging and dippin', nigga that's mathematics, i got legal money in my account and dirty money under my mattress, nigga that's mathematics, with my super bad bitch and my house on the hill, i can add it up for real all because of mathematics, 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 shit for you to do, i got a class 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 shit subtracted - everything added, i didn't look back for shit 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 bitches 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, if i throw a chicken up and that bitch start flipping, nigga that's mathematics, over here we bloodin' and crippin' - hoo banging and dippin', nigga that's mathematics, i got legal money in my account and dirty money under my mattress, nigga that's mathematics, with my super bad bitch and my house on the hill, i can add it up for real all because of mathematics, yeah nigga this cmr and hoo-bangin' for life, nigga don't get it fucked up and its straight nothing but mathematics, around here and incase you didn't know nigga that's money, all this mother fucking ice and chrome wheels everywhere, and if you ain't bout' that then fuck you in your ass you, hating ass nigga, hey fresh let this shit bump homie