I say... Check how the crowd behave There's no debate [Chorus] (2x) C.H.A.D. The Change I'ma Take It Imma Take It (Thanks to C.H.A.D. The Change for
do it better" I check Cheddar like a food inspector My homey strict told me, "Dude finish your breakfast" So that's what I'ma do, take you back to the
I gotta keep a toasta On my side b***h ride unless she a Oprah B***h I'm too fly to drive, I'ma need a chauffeur I get a whole lot of h*** like a G supposed
, money, take it Let me hear you say make money, money Make money, money, make it Let me hear you say take money, money Take money, money, take it Take it
crew ain't quite like mine Spit it like ooh my, these labels like ooh my (State your naaaame, gangsta!) [Cha Cha] It's the C-H-A, say it with me niggaz
6: Powda] Seven twenty fo' I be sacking them digits Cause I'ma hustle till I die and I'm in it to win it Making my paper independent, got seven years
I'm candy paint with DVD's and Playstation 2 I got a mic with a crown on top that say R.I.P. DJ Screw But I'ma hold it down like it's no cigo' Make this
it's dead it's done Hand on my gun cause I don't give a muthafuck I'm a head buh-uh-busta, I never truh-uh-trust a bitch Make sure I gotta silent 4-5,
't see me, even if I was 3-D I told you once, and I'ma say it out again S-L-A-B, be raw pimping a pen In the wind for the divid-ends, and a big body
Screw and Lil E I rep them the same way I rep TDC If it wasn't for them then what would I be With diamonds I'ma stay shining bright H-town all day and
that be thinkin that your flows be on tizight Bitin' what I wrizite Jokin' when I recite Feelin' manuscripts When I MC, if it ain't rough it ain't me
a long gonna make it to a Conoco And if I did, what makes you think I'd have the dough Hollering like that, is making me unstoppable I'ma drop a fool
LOW-G I'ma grind in L.A. 'til my very last day and I'm a Hillwood Hustla 'til I die motherfucker It's a struggle but I gotta bubble baby, please believe
it mine I'm gettin' down one thing that I know We're untouchable U N T O U C H A B L E S Sheek the new Elliott Ness Nigga, Bloodline, D Block, two of
, or write will s-e-l-l For those who don't believe me, can go to h-e-l-l I'm from c-i, l-i, f-l-y Like a b-r-i-d, in the s-k-y Don't even t-o-y to be
' shine I'm 10 years younger than Yayo, I get out, I'm fine Then I go right back, ***** I pop mines How you gon' drop Olivia, you only drop dimes I knew you changed
Busta that I knew from the beginning I couldn't trust those cats I'd kill 'em all, if I could bring Justo back The underground is mine, I treat it like home It