- If I had a million bucks…
- What would you do?
- I’d buy each of my goons a pistol, [bad word] 

Hook:

IF I HAD MILLION BUCKS, I WOULD BUY HUNDRED RACHETS
GATHER UP MY SERGEANTS AND HUNT ON MY HATERS – LET THEM HAVE IT
IF I HAD MILLION BUCKS, I WOULD BUY HUNDRED RACHETS
GATHER UP MY SERGEANTS AND MURDER ALL OF THE LITTLE [bad word] 

Zame:

Posted on the block you can find me in the streets
me & my menz we pack the heat if you want bring the beef
I got a razor for that plus I chop my hash with it
I get money by any means 'cus I wasn't born with it
We playing you fools like a game from Milton Bradley's
so step your game up 'cus you suckers ain't like me
that’s exactly what I’ll do if you put your mouth to front
take your [bad word] for a ride in a [bad word] [bad word] 
So no one will find you, no liquor be spilt
Just another homicide body in the pit
I got dudes that just blaze and don’t make music
Spacecraft on the beat he knows how to use it
Like salt to a slug, Im throwing in my spices
 [bad word] out of luck, it’s time I roll my dices
No way to stop the brawl, money’s above the law
Hungry for the chatter I got my words and my balls so

Hook:

IF I HAD MILLION BUCKS, I WOULD BUY HUNDRED RACHETS
GATHER UP MY SERGEANTS AND HUNT ON MY HATERS – LET THEM HAVE IT
IF I HAD MILLION BUCKS, I WOULD BUY HUNDRED RACHETS
GATHER UP MY SERGEANTS AND MURDER ALL OF THE LITTLE [bad word] 

I Diggidy:

All I want is guap, all I gotta do is stay sharp
When I couldn’t buy me [bad word] I was hanging in front of shops
I was with a crew, stick and move was a day-to-day
All I know is gutter, all I wanna do is get paid
Switched from the street crime to beats and rhymes
Dropping lines that buying a fellow bread and wines
Dropping lines that buying a fellow golden shines
Haters stare at my behind with anger in their eyes
I never hate unless Im hated upon
Then I never hesitate to mash and brake bones
To bash and brake jaws, to punch and harm hard
To hit, to scar and to make your teeth fly far
I can get ‘em cut, put a spanking to their tushies
Leave ‘em chopped like food or screwed like pussies
In my past life I bonded with real beasts
We got steel heats, we [bad word] em [bad word] and rock’em to sleep
BLAAOW!!!