Mathemathics

[Mack 10] Every time I get my hands on I try to make you dub, with my chips wouldn't stack Than man I wouldn't hustle I'm legal dog - I got the same desert eagle dog When birds fly out of my hands And to my people dog - Ya understand The white man can't fuck with me I Hoo-Bang in the streets Hoo my company Papered up beyond mother fucker's belief A millionaire patrolling the city streets See the flames burning in my eyes mother fucker? Cause if you sleep on it you get these dreams mother fucker I ain't the one like I said, "I want it all" And like my Conrads, time to wake up and ball Call shots, have it ready - soft and rocked Let all my neighbor hood fiends Come to scrap all the pots Let my little B.G.'s run the hood spots And if it's funked than my killers come to shut down the block [Mack 10 (Chorus)] If I throw a chicken up and that bitch start flipping Nigga that's mathematics Over here we bloodin' and crippin' - Hoo banging and dippinNigga that's mathematics I got legal money in my account and dirty money under my mattress Nigga that's mathematics With my super bad bitch and my house on the hill I can add it up for real all because of mathematics