Giving Up Nuthin - Dru Down, Kurupt, Bad Azz

You got me ready to put it down like this bitch, in a real fashion

If you scared don’t listen, I’m not lookin' for federal attraction

Ho I’m smashin' on you, and your whole crew cause I love you

But fuck you, you gon' make a nigga straight up buck you

I ain’t no busta so don’t play me like no fool on the streets

All I need is a piece, and somethin' to eat

Havin' flashbacks of times, big pimpin', big riches

Gamin' up all the little and big bitches

About the riches, I wants to bury mine in ditches

For the penny pinchers, fuck all hoes that’s out to get ya

This here is business, because that ass you can’t protect

Take it like a real woman, bend over doggystyle bitch

Yo homie I’m a fool when it comes to the game

Takes all a nigga got not to blast off shots

So I’mma just stay calm and remain composed

Cause it’s the same old story just different hoes

Money-money-money and bitches to go with it

And guns for those niggas who think they gon' get it

Gain power and control, all eyes surveyin'

Be respected by those who ball over me

Movin' conspicuous, capitalize on legal tender

Money circulates with any race or gender

You into life or knowingly playin' close to death

And the grind only occupy time before death

We rockin' up rocks, while my woman at the spot

On the block, down comes the door — at least 15 cops

She didn’t know never, I shoulda know better

But I gots to get the cheddar

No matter however, whatever it’s gon' take

Cause I can’t go broke, that means you gon' break

That’s for the false fake, that’s why I gots to

Keep me a down bitch on the list with a grip, for real bitch

Man she’s bad to the bone plus deadly as sinai

Rollin' in a G-ride with a half a bird inside

On the way to drop the stock off, in case it pop off

Got a Glock to top off, there’s a twister to drop off

Sensual, seductive, a bad lil' bitch

I don’t want a lot baby just a little bit

Me and the homies dippin' in cruise ships

Dru Down and Bad Azz, Kurupt and Daz