MONEY, POWER, AND RESPECT. Lyrics

If money your religion, I don't blame you

Just make sure when you get some change

That shit don't change you

I was 13 with dreams of making it out of Queens

Trying to touch a milli, for my niggaz in the penitentiary

Your album flopped, that's why you want beef with me

You better show some respect, when u speaking to me

I got dreams, that's bigger then your whole team

I am

The rap representer

The fly rhyme packer

The microphone master

If you fall nigga, get your ass back up, dust yourself

Nobody is gonna give you respect

You gotta take it yourself

For the love of money, and pussy, I got a passion

If rap was a class, nigga you'll never pass it

Slavery ain't over

My niggaz in the pen working like dogs

Of course I gotta give every flaw and then I'm gone

What you know bout them broke days

Selling smoke pays

Put up the wrong sign

Niggaz are liable to spray

If you don't know what I'm saying

Nigga read about it

You out here faking shit

When I'm out here really trying to being about it

My time is limited, but imma live til I can't no more

When it rains it pours

How we give money for wars

But can't to feed the poor

See, you hypocrites, the politicians ain't helping shit

Money, power, respect

That's the way life is

I know you feelin it

Million dollar dreams

Baby baby

Eye for an eye

heaven or hell

I'd rather be rich in peace

Then be dead or in jail

Nigga I'm living well

I am

The rap representer

The fly rhyme packer

The microphone master

If you fall nigga, get your ass back up, dust yourself

Nobody is gonna give you respect

You gotta take it yourself