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[Hook]
I can't keep
my mind off this money
my hands off my heat
(man i don't know, whats wrong with me)
im so gone
and im out here so strong and
im stuck in these streets
(I run the streets, whats wrong with me)
weed in the action and hennessy
gunnin, and point for enemies
i buck and dump em no turning back
but niggas aint never been industry
I can't keep
my mind off my money
my hands off my heat
(man i don't know whats wrong with me)

[Layzie]
The original
niggaz put stains in the game
it's bloody mo' murda
from creep to the grave
Im strapped with the Nina
thats neva' gon' change
you know what I mean
I go out with a bang
fresh out the hood
doin everyday thang
them hollywood niggaz
they shit is danger
don't act like you know me
cause Lay still that stranger
this shit was all lame n
till I rearrange it
hold up stop
can i get my props?
collect my prop
and check back to the glock
with the thugs thats real
and aint afraid to kill
aleast 'round here
nigga back get watched
from a whole 'nother planet
like an astronaut
the only problem that we have
is the bastard cops
but we slash on em
blast on em
drag em out
gotta keep that money commin
in a faster round

[Hook]
I can't keep
my mind off this money
my hands off my heat
(man i don't know, whats wrong with me)
im so gone
and im out here so strong and
im stuck in these streets
(I run the streets, whats wrong with me)
weed in the action and hennessy
gunnin, and point for enemies
i buck and dump em no turning back
but niggas aint never been industry
I can't keep
my mind off my money
my hands off my heat
(man i don't know whats wrong with me)

[Krayzie]
man aint leavin till niggas pay me
what they owe me
im still a gutter nigga
act like you know me
i shoot a cutter nigga
runnin up on me
put up a shut up
nigga quit actin phony
never been hollywood
always been 'bout the hood
if you was lookin for trouble
we got it good
strive a murda like real
true gotta should
buck em all with a pump
now that will do it
gettin to it when im hust-e-lin
9 to 5
im strugg-e-lin
time to grind

[Hook]
I can't keep
my mind off this money
my hands off my heat
(man i don't know, whats wrong with me)
im so gone
and im out here so strong and
im stuck in these streets
(I run the streets, whats wrong with me)
weed in the action and hennessy
gunnin, and point for enemies
i buck and dump em no turning back
but niggas aint never been industry
I can't keep
my mind off my money
my hands off my heat
(man i don't know whats wrong with me)
stumb-e-lin
tryin to shine
get up and i wonder
when is it my time to fly
high
a nigga so stressed
i puff on the weed
so hard
my chest pains
cause by hearin the way i flow
nobody would know
i gotta get help mayne

[Hook]
I can't keep
my mind off this money
my hands off my heat
(man i don't know, whats wrong with me)
im so gone
and im out here so strong and
im stuck in these streets
(I run the streets, whats wrong with me)
weed in the action and hennessy
gunnin, and point for enemies
i buck and dump em no turning back
but niggas aint never been industry
I can't keep
my mind off my money
my hands off my heat
(man i don't know whats wrong with me)
[Hook]   I can't keep   my mind off this money   my hands off my heat   (man i don't know, whats wrong with me)   im so gone   and im out here so strong and   im stuck in these streets   (I run the streets, whats wrong with me)   weed in the action and hennessy   gunnin, and point for enemies   i buck and dump em no turning back   but niggas aint never been industry   I can't keep   my mind off my money   my hands off my heat   (man i don't know whats wrong with me)      [Layzie]   The original   niggaz put stains in the game   it's bloody mo' murda   from creep to the grave   Im strapped with the Nina   thats neva' gon' change   you know what I mean   I go out with a bang   fresh out the hood   doin everyday thang   them hollywood niggaz   they shit is danger   don't act like you know me   cause Lay still that stranger   this shit was all lame n   till I rearrange it   hold up stop   can i get my props?   collect my prop   and check back to the glock   with the thugs thats real   and aint afraid to kill   aleast 'round here   nigga back get watched   from a whole 'nother planet   like an astronaut   the only problem that we have   is the bastard cops   but we slash on em   blast on em   drag em out   gotta keep that money commin   in a faster round      [Hook]   I can't keep   my mind off this money   my hands off my heat   (man i don't know, whats wrong with me)   im so gone   and im out here so strong and   im stuck in these streets   (I run the streets, whats wrong with me)   weed in the action and hennessy   gunnin, and point for enemies   i buck and dump em no turning back   but niggas aint never been industry   I can't keep   my mind off my money   my hands off my heat   (man i don't know whats wrong with me)      [Krayzie]   man aint leavin till niggas pay me   what they owe me   im still a gutter nigga   act like you know me   i shoot a cutter nigga   runnin up on me   put up a shut up   nigga quit actin phony   never been hollywood   always been 'bout the hood   if you was lookin for trouble   we got it good   strive a murda like real   true gotta should   buck em all with a pump   now that will do it   gettin to it when im hust-e-lin   9 to 5   im strugg-e-lin   time to grind      [Hook]   I can't keep   my mind off this money   my hands off my heat   (man i don't know, whats wrong with me)   im so gone   and im out here so strong and   im stuck in these streets   (I run the streets, whats wrong with me)   weed in the action and hennessy   gunnin, and point for enemies   i buck and dump em no turning back   but niggas aint never been industry   I can't keep   my mind off my money   my hands off my heat   (man i don't know whats wrong with me)   stumb-e-lin   tryin to shine   get up and i wonder   when is it my time to fly   high   a nigga so stressed   i puff on the weed   so hard   my chest pains   cause by hearin the way i flow   nobody would know   i gotta get help mayne      [Hook]   I can't keep   my mind off this money   my hands off my heat   (man i don't know, whats wrong with me)   im so gone   and im out here so strong and   im stuck in these streets   (I run the streets, whats wrong with me)   weed in the action and hennessy   gunnin, and point for enemies   i buck and dump em no turning back   but niggas aint never been industry   I can't keep   my mind off my money   my hands off my heat   (man i don't know whats wrong with me)