featuring Capone Gonzoe
Intro:
[Gangstas] Let's spark up an idea you know
[Gangstas] I don't know why you cats
[Gangstas] insist to get involved in our game man
I mean Drug money thug money its all funny money to me
you know Scared money don't make no money man so you know
[Gangstas] if you scared stay out of the game baby
Verse 1: Kurupt
Another day another dollar
another nigga jacked for his sack, jeans, and them collars
What the fuck makes life so complicated?
Why they playahatin, 'stead of congratulatin'
One of the homies just bought a new '64
And they mad about it, and talkin bad about
Don't trip 'cause you smoke dubs and he smokes ounces
Your 'fo rolls and his 'fo bounces
Planted on the ground and this fool skyrockets
Got a nigga hot enough to want to shake his pockets [All that shit]
Roll like Biggie, nigga, two glock nines
Any muthafucka whisperin about mine
All I got is, my twelve shottie
I'm a gangsta nigga, Kurupt Young Gotti
Me and Gonzoe and Capone, with a chrome
and a bone with a zone fucked up gettin blown (Yeah)
Chorus:
[Don't it feel good to survive another day]
Scared money don't make no money, [Heyyyyy]
cause uh, drug money, thug money's funny money, [and uh]
[Don't it feel good to survive another day]
[Check it out] This fear money don't take no money
['cause uh], scared money don't make no money ['cause uh]
Verse 2: Capone
Now I was standin alone against the cold world outside
Without no place to hide, or no will to survive
Thinkin who can I run to? Basically
It was the big homie to go get the heat is what it come to
