Ahh, Suge what did I tell you nigga   When I come out of jail what was I gonna do   I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, right   Watch this, hey Quik let me see them binoculars, nigga   Them binoculars      Ha ha ha ha, yah nigga time to ride   Grab your bullet proof vest nigga   Cause its gonna be a long one   Now me and Quik gonna tell you niggas   How its like on this side   The real side   Now on this ride its gonna be some real mutha-fuckas   And there is gonna be some pussys   Now the real niggas are gonna be the ones with   Money and bitches   The pussys are gonna be the niggas   On the floor bleeding   Now everybody keep your eyes on the prize   Cause the ride gets tricky   See you got some niggas on your side   That say they your friends But in real life they your enemies   And then you got some mutha-fuckas that say they your enemies   But in real life they eyes is on your money   See the enemies say the truth   But in real life those niggas will be the snitches   Its a dirty game y'all   Y'all got ta be careful about who you fuck with   And who you don't fuck with   Cause the shit get wild y'all   Keep your mind on your riches, Baby   Keep your mind on your riches      9-1-1 Its a emergency cowards tried to murder me   From the hood to the 'burbs, everyone of you niggas heard of me   Shit I'm legendary niggas scary and paralyzed   Nothing more I despise than a liar and cowards die   My mama told me When I was to see   Just a vicious mutha fucker while these devils left me free   I proceed to make them shiver when I deliver   Criminal lyrics from a world wide mob figure   Thug niggas from everywhere Mr. Makaveli   Niggas is waiting for some thug shit thats what they tell me   So many rumors but I'm infinite Immortal Outlaw   Switching up on you ordinary bitches   Like a south paw you gettin left   And every breath I breathe untill the moment I'm deceased   Will be another moment ballin' as a G   I rip the crowd then I start again   Internally I live in sin untill the moment   That they let me breathe again   The heartz of men      The Heartz of Men      My lyrical verge with so much pain that   To some niggas it hurts My guns bust   And if you ain't one of us it gets worse   Bitch niggas get their eyes swoll and fly mode   I'm an homicidal outlaw and five-o get your lights on   Fight long, tonights gonna be a fucking fight so we might roll   My own homies saying I'm heart less   But I'm a G to this 'til the day I'm gone thats regardless   Drive-by and niggas bow down   I thought I'd rot in jail, paid bail, well niggas out now   Throw up your hands if your thugged out   First nigga act up first nigga getting drugged out   I can be a villian if yah let me   I'll Mutha fuck yah if yah too upset me   Tell the cops to come and get me   Rip the crowd like a phone number   Start again, don't have no mutha fuckin' friends nigga   Look inside the heartz of men      In The Heartz of Men   In The Heartz of Men      To all me niggas engaged in making money in the fifty states   Keep your mind on your chips and fuck a punk bitch   No longer living in fear my pistol close in hand   Convinced this is my year like I'm the chosen man   Give me my money and label me as a Don   If niggas is having problems smoke fire and bomb them   I died and came back   I hustle with these lyrics as if its a game of crack   Thugishness is in my spirit   I'm lost and not knowing scar'd up but still flowing   Energized and still going   Uhh, can it be fate that makes a sick mutha fucka break   On these jealous ass coward 'cause they evil and fake   What will it take?   Give me that bass line I'm feeling bombed   Deathrow baby don't be alarmed   The homie Quik gave a nigga beat and let me start again   Represent cause I've been sent   The heartz of men