Play it cool and move it slow      The nature of these humans is to wanna see rip   Is to wanna see a fight and say should not write   I say let bygones be bygones and let's make this cash   Let's get this doe and still let niggaz know   It's a lot of bad bitches in Atlanta   New York is there and it's ripe for the killing   I say hit me wit' a stack, let me live, let me do mine      Let me be aight when I rest in the night   If you want it, you can get it   Don't make theatrics if you got soft tactics   There's a lot of actors out there in the movies   And even more actors in the rap game   I keep my shit in place so I can reach all my people   So I won't confuse the words that I choose      The Brand Nubian combo, Grand Puba ensemble   Will make a nigga hungry, give him a piece of fried fish   Known Alamo for 25 years   So when I say pass the beef, then Ali passed the beef   Wack rappers be sliding by the skin of they teeth   No label could ever be able to stop me      They might try to prop me, put me on promotions, but yo, fuck that   Just give me my money, ain't a damn thing funny [unverified]   (Real lust)   [Unverified]   Life is a 3 ring circus, all of the ups and downs of the carousel   That I knew so well, check it out   'Cuz money's what the two's all about      Play it cool and move it slow      Keep it going, no doubt, no doubt, no diggedy   Hey, me and Doogie bag mad doe   Wit' that nigga 'Mo, niggaz try to see it but they moving   (Move slow)   So tell me what the fuck is it   Weak cyphers can't wait for the God to come and visit   Niggaz don't know on the D-low   Me and my man Sadat is mad and we bagging doe   (Cool)      So save the boo for Betty, I shred niggaz like confetti   Bagging loot and I'm jetti, so are you ready to learn   Of putting niggaz on ruin', coming stronger than Ewing   I put the tic wit' the tac 'cuz I'm the knick wit' the knack   So save the patty for the wack and it'll stem from the crack   You know what, I don't hit guts of no nasty sluts   Or get strung on butts, I just hit 'em wit' the roach deluxe   'Cuz Doogie, you know how shit do   So Sadat, let's bag this money, then push back to the bungalow      Go and tell your mother, it's return of the blues   (We can do it better)   So fuck them others 'cuz I ain't trying to hear it   Then if time and giving loot, I be fucking five women   The location now, we don't even ask while   Lyrics so deep they keep passing you by   I'm cutting niggaz down like drive by   Niggaz can't keep, 'cuz yo, money, your shit is dry   Grand Puba, Stud Doogie   This is how we flow it on, Big Jeff, let's get it going on      Play it cool and move it slow