Ahh, Suge what did I tell you nigga,when I come out of jail what was I gonna doI was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, rightWatch this, hey Quik let me see them binoculars, niggaThem binocularsHa ha ha ha, yah nigga time to rideGrab your bullet proof vest nigga cause its gonna be a long oneNow me and Quik gonna tell you niggashow its like on this sideThe real sideNow on this ride its gonna be some real mutha-fuckas and there is gonna be some pussysNow the real niggas are gonna be the ones with money and bitchesThe pussys are gonna be the niggas on the floor bleedingNow everybody keep your eyes on the prize cause the ride gets trickySee you got some niggas on your sideThat say they your friends But in real life they your enemiesAnd then you got some mutha-fuckas that say they your enemiesBut in real life they eyes is on your moneySee the enemies say the truthBut in real life those niggas will be the snitchesIts a dirty game y'allY'all got ta be careful about who you fuck with and who you don't fuck withCause the shit get wild y'allKeep your mind on your riches, BabyKeep your mind on your riches9-1-1 its a emergency cowards tried to murder meFrom the hood to the 'burbs, everyone of you niggas heard of meShit I'm legendary niggas scary and paralyzedNothing more I despise than a liar and cowards dieMy mama told me When I was to seeJust a vicious mutha fucker while these devils left me freeI proceed to make them shiver when I deliverCriminal lyrics from a world wide mob figureThug niggas from everywhere Mr. MakaveliNiggas is waiting for some thug shit thats what they tell meSo many rumors but I'm infinite Immortal OutlawSwitching up on you ordinary bitches like the south bore you bit lessAnd every breath I breathe untill the moment I'm deceasedWill be another moment ballin' as a GI rip the crowd then I start againInternally I live in sin untill the moment that they let me breathe againThe heartz of menThe Heartz of MenMy lyrical verge with so much pain that To some niggas it hurts My guns bustAnd if you ain't one of us it gets worseBitch niggas get their eyes swoll and fly modeI'm an homicidal outlaw and five-o get your lights onFight long, tonights gonna be a fucking fight so we might rollMy own homies saying I'm heart lessBut I'm a G to this 'til the day I'm gone thats regardlessDrive-by and niggas bow downI thought I'd rot in jail, paid bail, well niggas out nowThrow up your hands if your thugged outFirst nigga act up first nigga getting drugged outI can be a villian if yah let me I'll Mutha fuck yah if yah too upset me tell the cops to come and get merip the crowd like a phone numberStart again, don't have no mutha fuckin' friends niggaLook inside the heartz of menIn The Heartz of MenIn The Heartz of MenTo all me niggas engaged in making money in the fifty statesKeep your mind on your chips and fuck a punk bitchNo longer living in fear my pistol close in handConvinced this is my year like I'm the chosen manGive me my money and label me as a DonIf niggas is having problems smoke fire and bomb themI died and came back, I hustle with these lyrics as if its a game of crackThugishness is in my spiritI'm lost and not knowing scar'd up but still flowingenergized and still goingUhh, can it be fate that makes a sick mutha fucka breakOn these jealous ass coward cuz they evil and fakeWhat will it take?Give me that bass line I'm feeling bombedDeathrow baby don't be alarmedThe homie Quik gave a nigga beat and let me start againRepresent cause I've been sentThe heartz of men