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