[Verse 1] I′ma be that nail in your coffin Sayin′ that I soften I was duckin′ down to reload So you can save your petty explanations I don′t have the patience Before you even say it I know You let your pride and your ego Talk slick to me no That is not the way I get down And look at how you lose your composure Now let me show ya/Exactly how the breaking point sound
[Chorus] I wanna see you choke on your lies Swallow up your pride Suffer all alone in your misery Choke on your lies Swallow up your pride Suffer all alone in your misery
[Verse 2] What is it you want me to tell ya? I am not the failure I would rather live and let be But you can′t make the right kinda threat to Push me to let you/No you can′t intimidate me Disrespect me so clearly/Now you better hear me That is not the way it goes down You did it to yourself and it′s over Now let me show ya/Exactly how the breaking point sound
[Chorus] x2 I wanna see you choke on your lies Swallow up your pride Suffer all alone in your misery Choke on your lies Swallow up your pride Suffer all alone in your misery
[Bridge] You did it to yourself You did it to yourself You did it to yourself You did it to yourself You did it to yourself! You did it to yourself! You did it to yourself! You did it to yourself!
[Chorus] I wanna see you choke on your lies Swallow up your pride Suffer all alone in your misery Choke on your lies Swallow up your pride Suffer all alone in your misery
Who the hell are you to tell me What to do, why to do, why bother Leech in a mask of virtue Such waste, to ever think of you again
Hey Judas, your Christess was our lord Hit and run, your will be done Never sorry, never wrong More more more more more
Master passion greed Master passion greed
"Hello. How are you? Let me explain one thing. All for her and more for me Why is it so hard to see? I see no sense in doing this Not enough for me I fuck up everything but let me explain."
Right up in here, is the sweet spot Stay right up in here, and don′t bend unda pre′sure Is that what it is? The cake will do Uhh, uhh uhh, the cake will do Tell em, fuck the shame, tell em Fuck the game, don′t let the game fuck you Check it out
[Nelly] I - opened up shop at 13 Dimes, dubs, quarter sacks and O-Z′s From hand-held, digital to triple-beam Now my pa-ger′s an e-mail flip screen Expanded my game off into amphetamines Looked around and had a small Wallgreens But tha word out on tha street is that u fucked wit my fiends Them niggas around tha corner then let tha thing beam Now they done let it burn out, phone a ching ching Just another - hustle to add to my schemes Just another piece of the puzzle to my dreams cuz the house, the cars, and the coffee take green I might ride tha range wit tha Roley on the rocks or push a candy colored cutless wit a matchin T-shirt When the - spot get hot don′t stop, move shop Find another block restock and take it from the top now
[Chorus Repeat 2x] Greed, Hate, Envy but cake will do Fuck tha game don′t let the game fuck you Follow the rules stay cool and rock jewels Greed, Hate, Envy but cake will do
[Nelly] So you think you′re the shit nigga YA smell me Shouts out to my nigga NORE I′ll never take another man′s glory Shit don′t mix like Shaq and Kobe Now you know me, I be low key On these icey roleys Scob done showed me And hoes ignored me, now they blow me Them niggas that loaned me now they owe me Oh me Oh my I can see tha greed and tha envy in yo eyes Now call me a lie While you five stand by I stand by tha captain Hoe play now did somebody page Samson I stay cheefin′ higha than a hooker on the weekends Seven days a weekend man, I walk in yo church reekin Now Lester called me a heathen old fish eyed fool Bitch had the nerve to repeat old fish eyed fool
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[Nelly] One time out in the Range Rover (WOOP WOOP, WOOP!) Aww shit they pulled me over What tha hell y′all fuckin wit me fo? Speed limit 30 just doin 34 "Yeah son, where the gun?" It′s at home wit tha dope "Oh you a smart ass ha?" Nah that′s my lil joke "How bout I tow yo truck in?" Ain′t no need to be provoked besides everything up in here done been smoked I ain′t got nuttin but tapes and CDs Pocket full of G′s and two tickets across seas So me and my boo can lay under the palm trees Ain′t no more questions then hand me my ID You could tell he was pissed cuz the black man in the black range doin black things wit his black change Doin the right thing, drivin his ass insane And if I wasn′t in his face he probably be callin me names
Independence, terrorism A hail of pebbles and stones Poverty and racism The wheel of conflict rolls on
Dictatorship, fanaticism The battle lines drawn in mind and soil A drop of fucking human blood For every gallon of oil
Hightech death and Disneyland Censorship and Jesus Christ Dual moraled Uncle Sam World police and fucking apple pie
The crescent and the endless Ever changing dunes The sun and precious black gold A different culture language Creed and tune A different God I have been told
Pushed into corners hunted down Observed, surveyed and chained Religious fundamentalism Prosper as preassure is sustained
Hightech death and Disneyland Censorship and Jesus Christ Dual moraled Uncle Sam World police and fucking apple pie
Now, if the greenbacks don′t stack large on my side of the yard I ain′t fuckin with it This cake has got to be all icing baby Now I know I′m taking the biggest piece but god damn I′m the biggest fish with the biggest mouth bitch You wanna be rich right? (Hell yeah) Well stick with me, do as I does, and be as I be
We be stackin chips, packin clips, mackin chicks Laugh at tits, slappin dick, in yo′ bitch (bitch!) Makin hoes, take these clothes, from these sto′s Walkin slow, there go the po′, now here we go Parking lot to the spot, Marriott Cause what I got to make a knot, is very hot Who′s at the do′, go and check, I got the Tec Tell him that you soakin wet, until he jet Now lift up your fuckin dress, where′s the rest Bitch can hide a treasure chest, in her breasts Uh-huh strip search, whip skirts Uh-huh shit hurts, but it works bitch You can jerk niggaz but you can′t jerk me Hoe I only tell you once that this dick ain′t free I′m talkin greed
*Chorus* Greed, give me everything that I need How you gon′ deal with the niggaz that I feed (repeat 2X) We smokin weed, you and me Lookin for that currency (repeat 2X)
Now bitch niggaz don′t mean shit, from where I sit Magnificent blow your back out, if you act out Eighteen deep when the plane soar The bitch threw her tits asked my click who we pay for Penetrate the clouds, loud, and obnoxious Surround the airport with feds and helicopters Escorted, detained and deported Scared of the ly-rics, and when they bitches hear us We the clear-est, you can fear us Smile on the day of your dissapear-ance, smoke in mirr-ors Break em all, pull over and jump out Cause I can take em all, all bustas shake em all I′m at the mall, buyin shit, like hot dog on a stick These bitches all on the dick Ice Cube ain′t a lick (nope) make me bleed And now you got to deal with the niggaz that I feed, greed Uhh uhh uhh *pigs squeal* (Give me more, give me more) Greed, Greed
When you get your hands on it, wanna fawn it Wanna dance on it, everybody want it (repeat 2X)
You punks is petty, still we steady, countin fetti I′m the one closin escrow, with the best flow (Do you wear a vest?) No Niggaz hit me I′ma turn into The Crow *caw caw* and take a shit on everything counterfeit, the Don Mega Blade Runner, in a beige Hummer all summer It′d take about twelve honkeys, to convict the nigga makin you sick, ask the 12 Monkeys Up in Detroit holdin weed court, all through the South Picked up a ounce in Shreveport My lead give head tunnels (boom!) to any motherfucker disgruntled exit wound, look like a funnel Worldwide, international jet set My niggaz love fuckin bitches that they just met Get it wet, and you can do anything When I′m in Paris niggaz french-kiss the pinky ring
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Yeah, Ice Cube, trillionaire I own a mansion and a yacht, haha We do it like it should be does Yeah, Westside niggaz is very greedy, uhh Death Row is very greedy Sic-Wid-It records is very greedy Dangerous Music greedy greedy greedy Ruthless Records greedy, Suave House, greedy SoSoDef, greedy Rap-A-Lot greedy as fuck No Limit, hah, hella greedy, uhh Def Jam greedy, we all know Priority greedy as a motherfucker, hahaha Hey I got twenties on my Benz you still fuckin with a gem What can you tell me, nigga?
Two faced! I feel you crawling under my skin. Sickened by your face. By the way... To think that your so fucking kind? ...You ain′t! Hard to find how I feel... Especially when your smothering me. Hard to find how I feel... Please someone help me! I knew when an angel whispered into my ear... "You gotta get him away." Hey little bitch! Be glad you finally walked away... Or you may have not lived another day. Hard to find how I feel... Especially when your smothering me. Hard to find how I feel... Please someone help me. Hard to find how I feel... Controlling me every step of the way. Hard to find how I feel...
Over the hills they came from the valley Making innuendos about my lack of talent, oh well... They say that when I′m supposed to be singing All I ′m really doing is yelling, oh well... To you I say ....
Break out or get out Then they say that i can′t sing That I don′t say a thing That I make everything up...oh well To you I say...
Break out or get out Break out or get out
Get out of your mind Cause it′s much too small And there′s so much going on