Paroles: Bone Thugs N Harmony. Never Been Industry.

[Hook]
I can't keep
my mind off this money
my hands off my heat
(man i don't know, whats wrong with me)
im so gone
and im out here so strong and
im stuck in these streets
(I run the streets, whats wrong with me)
weed in the action and hennessy
gunnin, and point for enemies
i buck and dump em no turning back
but niggas aint never been industry
I can't keep
my mind off my money
my hands off my heat
(man i don't know whats wrong with me)

[Layzie]
The original
niggaz put stains in the game
it's bloody mo' murda
from creep to the grave
Im strapped with the Nina
thats neva' gon' change
you know what I mean
I go out with a bang
fresh out the hood
doin everyday thang
them hollywood niggaz
they shit is danger
don't act like you know me
cause Lay still that stranger
this shit was all lame n
till I rearrange it
hold up stop
can i get my props?
collect my prop
and check back to the glock
with the thugs thats real
and aint afraid to kill
aleast 'round here
nigga back get watched
from a whole 'nother planet
like an astronaut
the only problem that we have
is the bastard cops
but we slash on em
blast on em
drag em out
gotta keep that money commin
in a faster round

[Hook]
I can't keep
my mind off this money
my hands off my heat
(man i don't know, whats wrong with me)
im so gone
and im out here so strong and
im stuck in these streets
(I run the streets, whats wrong with me)
weed in the action and hennessy
gunnin, and point for enemies
i buck and dump em no turning back
but niggas aint never been industry
I can't keep
my mind off my money
my hands off my heat
(man i don't know whats wrong with me)

[Krayzie]

man aint leavin till niggas pay me
what they owe me
im still a gutter nigga
act like you know me
i shoot a cutter nigga
runnin up on me
put up a shut up
nigga quit actin phony
never been hollywood
always been 'bout the hood
if you was lookin for trouble
we got it good
strive a murda like real
true gotta should
buck em all with a pump
now that will do it
gettin to it when im hust-e-lin
9 to 5
im strugg-e-lin
time to grind

[Hook]
I can't keep
my mind off this money
my hands off my heat
(man i don't know, whats wrong with me)
im so gone
and im out here so strong and
im stuck in these streets
(I run the streets, whats wrong with me)
weed in the action and hennessy
gunnin, and point for enemies
i buck and dump em no turning back
but niggas aint never been industry
I can't keep
my mind off my money
my hands off my heat
(man i don't know whats wrong with me)
stumb-e-lin
tryin to shine
get up and i wonder
when is it my time to fly
high
a nigga so stressed
i puff on the weed
so hard
my chest pains
cause by hearin the way i flow
nobody would know
i gotta get help mayne

[Hook]
I can't keep
my mind off this money
my hands off my heat
(man i don't know, whats wrong with me)
im so gone
and im out here so strong and
im stuck in these streets
(I run the streets, whats wrong with me)
weed in the action and hennessy
gunnin, and point for enemies
i buck and dump em no turning back
but niggas aint never been industry
I can't keep
my mind off my money
my hands off my heat
(man i don't know whats wrong with me)