Busta Rhymes Things We Be Doin' For Money Part 1 Lyrics

"Things We Be Doin' For Money (Part One)"

Huh, yeah, f___ that,
n____s go out to get it,
n____s is out there holding until I see n____s,
n____s is out there holding,
Starving n____, f___ that, I'm a broke n____,
And I gotta see any n____ out here holding something,
f___ that.

Everyday, me and my son stay scheming,
On how to maximise the level on day to day creaming,
While you remain faking,
Yo, I ain't tolerating, no mistaking,
We on the move to study paper-making,
Round up the whole squad quick,
Plot the scheme with my n____s, get on some full clip bullshit,
Before I solidify manslaughter, my unit form on the streetcorner,
We suprise like fiends in disguise,
Laying for the right s___ so I can receive another grand prize,
Greeting n____s like a homeless n____,
The way it happened son, you'd never figure,
How the homeless n____ gun is much bigger,
Now give me everything you walking with and everything your man is holding,
Even the watch that got the platinum moulding,
And as the situation start unfolding,
You scared to death you little b____, go ahead,
Report it stolen, see what happen...

(Crazy fighting going on, mad punches, smashed glass etc.)

c___s drwan n____, holding my d___,
Wilding for the night, splurging with my click from the fit,
Open like a m_________er, itching and ready to do the next stick,
Get any my n____ Dit can pick,
What you said I said even if it causing bloodshed,
Getting paid for even if we robbing a f___ing chickenhead,
Word to mother son, I ain't fronting,
I'm taking everything I been always wanting,
So I continue to peep out, in the jam will be the most blidded,
Rob 'em in the corner bounce to the bar with they money and buy drinks with
it,
I stay on some real trife s___, test your life s___ or even stab you on some
knife s___,
Fake it if you wanna fake it, if I see it, then I want it, then I take it,
Leaving n____s a__ naked,
Sometime I know it seems so shocking,
How you the next victim to be listening of the sounds of a trigger c___ing,
All in your ears, cold steel all against your face,
I feel your blood chilling, your heart racing at a rapid pace,
And if you thinking that's strong,
I dare you even to flinch wrong, f___ around,
You feel the full five long,
The victim contemplating what to do,
Or how the f___ top get out of the situation that he's going through,
This n____ tried to grab the gat, you know I started clapping,
Bet y'all n____s wanna know how the rest of the story happened...

[Fades to Outro/Intro to Things We Be Doin' For Money - Part 2]