[Mase]
 
 Uh, uh, come on, uh
 
 It be the same cats that wouldn't listen to my demo
 
 Now I want they ass in my limo cuz now I'm a sex symbol
 
 Intercontinental, L.A. airplay, just like Jay Leno
 
 Now all the labels out wanna send a memo
 
 To do a remix ya'll, but Mase say N-O
 
 Figure once I make it, they'll fake it
 
 And ain't nobody show me love when I was naked
 
 And when he threw my tape in the trash, I laughed
 
 Now a nigga' tape on blast, I laugh
 
 Figure as days pass, make more cash
 
 And I push everything from E to H-class
 
 Four years ago couldn't go to a show
 
 I was standin' on the corner sellin' dope for dough
 
 Now I no longer hope I'll blow, smoke my droll
 
 On a yacht, nigga fuck a boat that row
 
  
  [1] - With all this money that we can make,
 
 Why ya'll cats wanna playa hate?
 
 Do you wanna get money with us, do you wanna?
 
 Do you wanna get money with us, do you wanna?
 
 With all this money that we can make
 
 Why ya'll cats wanna playa hate?
 
 Do you wanna get money with us, do you wanna?
 
 Do you wanna get money with us, do you wanna?
  
 
 [Mase]
 
 Yo, the reality of it all, everybody can't ball
 
 If you had currency, you wouldn't be worryin' 'bout me
 
 But see, I could go the whole summer, gold Hummer
 
 But I'd rather go Lex bubble, cuz it's less trouble
 
 Make my dough and I just stack, no investment
 
 I live off just that
 
 Money, hoes, and clothes, and shit that I'm best at
 
 But I'm a Bad Boy so you gotta expect that
 
 Why do what most do? Do what you 'possed to
 
 Make hot jams ya'll, sell bicoastal
 
 If you want a hit you can let me coach you
 
 Money back on anything that got my vocals
 
 This is so true, I do what pros do,
 
 Cuz broke ain't a state that I'm tryin' to go through
 
 Dealers give me credit any place I go to
 
 Drive out in the Benz say "Let Mase owe you'"
  
 
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 [Mase]
 
 See, the moral of the story is
 
 I'm not here to replace Notorious
 
 I'm just a young cat tryin' to do his thing
 
 Harlem World style, pursue my dream, cuz see
 
 The things that went 3 mil, I didn't even like that
 
 You say you got mad hoes, well we'll see tonight
 
 Mase be the cat that'll lead you to the light
 
 Messin' with me shorty, you'll be a-ight
 
 Stop listen' to all them cats on the block
 
 That tellin' you that Mase don't rock
 
 Cuz Mase is hot and Mase got a drop and a yacht and a big knot
 
 To move you and your moms off the block
 
 For real though, Mase got real dough
 
 That be in briefcases cats kill fo'
 
 And since you can't beat us, it's best you join us
 
 Cuz I know you won't have this hold that's on us
  
 
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