\"The business is entertainment And what entertains the customers is the sight of blood\"
[Chorus 3X: Marcus Dale w/ Fes Taylor] I don't really know what they came for Cuz none of these niggas ain't got nothing on me I bang with the B's, the C's, the WP's, cuz nigga I'm an OG
[Fes Taylor] I need money, written on my teeth like I'm from How High So high, I can touch the sky Taylor 2 Fly, bake it like custard pies So my whip customized, touching the five If I ain't pushing work than I\"m hustling rhymes Either way, ain't fucking with mines, bottom line Before I sign the dotted line, I need to know how many zeros by the dollar sign Some people say that I'm a hero, I ain't stopping crimes But if I buy a bitch a hero, then she topping mines 90 proof like the label on the Vodka sign Bitches run in ya crib and set you up, we call 'em door knocker crimes Who hotter, throw on my blue blockers My Marcus skate key to the roof, toppers I proof pride up, you shoot cops up I see why they hating cuz they not us You broke as fuck, nigga can't afford shit How you gon' fight back when the New World Order hit I order bricks, a quarter water flip Bottles of dust juice, pull an order, do a switch Brett Favre's on the Jets, I bring hope back to New York Like Strawberry on the Mets Homey's in the law library, my nigga Specs I ride on the Ferry, meet up with the connect The best ever, rest never, Fes never Ever, ever, gon' lose a nigga bet cheddar
