[Prodigy]   .. much more than you asked   So many years and tears, the blood and sweat that fell   Now it speak for itself   I be the same nigga.. (get rich nigga)   Uh-huh, get yours nigga, get yours nigga..   We take yours nigga..      Yo, yo I can see it Dunn, yo let's be it Dunn   and we can manifest all the cash we ever dreamed of   It's the cream I love, for the team I shove   all fakeness and everything else to far away from us   Ain't no discussin for the plush life   My niggaz go hard and knock y'all down to survive   In this jungle, wilderness, we was raised   by the wolves and the scavengers, instincts like a animal   But it toughened us, put a whole lot of thug in us   And it paid off, cause can't none of y'all fuck with us   Don't get it twist, I know, anyone can get touched   but uhh - my style of Dunn is too quick to bust   and too swift to just, talk in angles to   Let me straighten that shit out for you, peep it   I'm the Head Nigga In Charge, the best kept secret   We killers, but chill Dunn (shhh) that's best kept secret   Let's not jump off the topic, we talkin bout cash   Fuckin with mines'll be, much more than your ass   So many years and tears and blood and sweat that fell   This dirt underneath my fingernails speak for itself   I be the same if I had billions   You couldn't understand my pain if you lived it   Give me the riches, and all of my Dunns'll be drivin   It's beautiful to see the click, live comfortable      {*Chorus: Prodigy and B.G.*}   [P] To the Young Black Entrepeneurs   [B.G.] Get rich, get money, get paper, get paid   Keep yourself laced, and get your ones   Get your Dunns out the slums   [P] To the Young Black Entrepeneurs   [B.G.] Get dollars, get cash, straight up don't get fucked   Get your bucks, and get big   Stash your first millions and live off the interest   [P] To the Young Black Entrepeneurs   [P] To the Young Black Entrepeneurs      [B.G.]   When I hit the block, pistol on my side, bundle of dope in my socks   Dime bags of powder, sack of twenty dollar rocks   I'ma hustler, I was taught be bout green   Therefore, I got to have it by all means   I be thuggin, B.G. was raised that way   Can't see me bein a hoe, you'll get played that way   If I'm broke, you got coke, unhands that yay   Be a man, don't break it off, gotta blast that K   Drama, I love that, I bring that shit   Dick get hard off that shoot-em-up and bang bang shit   I'm Mobb Deep, with this click that I'm with, believe that   Disrespect us if you want, we bang for feedback   Glock got a bad mouth, when it start it don't stop   Black talons go straight through the heart and close shop   I'ma guerilla, I run with jackers and gangsters   Convicted felons, and believe we armed and dangerous   It gets real, I'm prepared for whatever it come to   Let me catch ya with your drawers down, I'ma down you   Police will find you in a project dumpster   withcha dick cut off, stuffed in your mouth motherfucker   I don't care, about you or no nigga that you fuck with   Alla y'all can slip and get your head busted   B.Geezy love this, gangsta shit nigga   Whoever I beef with I creep and spank ya quick nigga      {*Chorus*} 2X