Mathematics
    (专辑: Bang Or Ball - 2001)
    
    [Mack 10]  Every time I 
get my hands on  I 
try to make you dub, with my chips wouldn't stack  Than man I 
wouldn't hustle  I'm legal dog I 
got the 
same desert eagle dog  When birds fly out of my hands  And to my people dog Ya understand  The 
white man can't fuck with me  I 
Hoo-Bang in the 
streets Hoo my company  Papered up beyond mother fucker's belief  A 
millionaire patrolling the 
city streets  See the 
flames burning in my eyes mother fucker?  Cause if you sleep on it you get these dreams mother fucker  I 
ain't the 
one like I 
said, "I want it all"  And like my Conrads, time to wake up and ball  Call shots, have it ready soft and rocked  Let all my neighbor hood fiends  Come to scrap all the 
pots  Let my little B.G.'s run the 
hood spots  And if it's funked than my killers come to shut down the 
block   [Chorus: Mack 10]  If I 
throw a 
chicken up and that bitch start flipping  Nigga that's mathematics  Over here we blooding and cripping Hoo banging and dipping  Nigga that's mathematics  I 
got legal money in my account and dirty money under my mattress  Nigga that's mathematics  With my super bad bitch and my house on the 
hill  I 
can add it up for real all because of mathematics   [Mack 10]  I 
work for mines let my work, work for me  I 
make my ends my friends buy their work from me  Money is me that folding on those switches is me  Went out on the 
seat and out with all those bitches is me  I 
make money while I'm sleeping  Cause money don't sleep money is up seven days of the 
week  Three-sixty-five if you grind than it pays  I 
don't mind as long as your one-o is straight  Put some bread on this plate plus a 
little rate  That I 
give mines with a 
tape how to grind  I'ma leave my dent in the 
game like ripples  As a 
kid, even tried to make my lunch my triples  Stack it up, how do you think I 
bought that first double up?  The 
[?] and that other shit I 
hustled up mathematics  That's just how I 
look at it  With enough carrots to feed a 
whole hood of rabbits   [Chorus: Mack 10]  If I 
throw a 
chicken up and that bitch start flipping  Nigga that's mathematics  Over here we blooding and cripping Hoo banging and dipping  Nigga that's mathematics  I 
got legal money in my account and dirty money under my mattress  Nigga that's mathematics  With my super bad bitch and my house on the 
hill  I 
can add it up for real all because of mathematics   [Mack 10]  Everything is to the 
good now I'm living how I 
wanna  I 
got dope around the 
world and got some still on the 
corner  If you broke come and see me, I 
got shit for you to do  I 
got a 
class on how to make one bird turn in two  I'm a 
connected shot caller pure bread baller  All I 
do is try to make my money flip like quota quarters  If money is the 
root to all evil than I'm [?]  And money is a 
race on mind so I'm cheating  I 
don't want shit subtracted everything added  I 
didn't look back for shit since I 
hit bird status  And now I 
pack clips like Glaydis with no tips  Just a 
whole bunch of bloods and a 
whole bunch of crips  And a 
whole bunch of bitches when I 
rock the 
microphone  And my key to success is thirty-six hard zones  With my mind on a 
dub, re-up and stack cabbage  And I'm a 
walking proof of the 
signs of mathematics   [Chorus: Mack 10]  If I 
throw a 
chicken up and that bitch start flipping  Nigga that's mathematics  Over here we blooding and cripping Hoo banging and dipping  Nigga that's mathematics  I 
got legal money in my account and dirty money under my mattress  Nigga that's mathematics  With my super bad bitch and my house on the 
hill  I 
can add it up for real all because of mathematics   [Mack 10: talking]  Yeah nigga this CMR and Hoo-Banging for life  Nigga don't get it fucked up and its straight nothing but mathematics  Around here and incase you didn't know nigga that's money  All this mother fucking ice and chrome wheels everywhere  And if you ain't bout' that then fuck you in your ass you  Hating ass nigga, hey Fresh let this shit bump homie