Things We Be Doin’ for Money Part 1 Busta Rhymes

[Intro]
Cha, huh, fuck that
Niggas gon' have to get it
Niggas is out here holdin', I'ma have to see niggas
Niggas is out here holdin'
Starvin' nigga, fuck that, I'm a broke nigga
And I gotta see any nigga out here holdin', son
Fuck that

[Verse 1]
Everyday, me and my son stay schemin'
On how to maximise the level on day to day creamin'
While you remain fakin', yo, I ain't toleratin', no mistakin'
We on the move to study paper-makin'
Round up the whole squad quick
Plot the scheme with my niggas, get on some full clip bullshit
Before I solidify manslaughter
My unit form out on the street corner
We surprise like fiends in disguise
Layin' for the right thick so I can receive another grand prize
Greetin' niggas like a homeless nigga, the way it happened son, you'd never figure
How the homeless nigga gun is much bigger
Now give me everything you walkin' with and everythin' yo' man is holdin'
Even the watch that got the platinum mouldin'
And as the situation start unfoldin'
You scared to death you little bitch, go 'head report it stolen
See what happen