Tha Resurrection by Mastamind Lyrics

(What? Whoa)
One two, one two
(This thing sound like some ole')
Is this thing on?
(Life After Death, Lickkuiddrano shit)
We don't need no stinking mic check!
(What!)
(They know me dog)
Hey, this your man, Mastamind
(They know me dog)
And the shit is gettin' real serious, dog
(Oh, it's goin' down)
Oh no! Whoa. Let's go!
I'm about to get that Streetvalu way high!
(Aight?)
Way high...
(Aight.)

I'mma travel the world
And raise the hell up before I die
Multiply my money
Then look up to the sky
Shit ain't funny
You can die a millionaire just the same
They tell me take life serious
'Cause I feel it's just a game
Play these streets for what they worth
Ends meet or a hearse
Die of hunger or thirst
Or by killers, which ever's first
Let the gat flow
Let the weed grow
Don't let your vehicle
Ride through the wrong parts of the ghetto
Before and after the war
I catch you when you snore
Mastamind got em drownin' in the creek
With no fuckin' oar
Can't catch me to do me
Wear Gucci out the store
I'm ready to slide the Benz
And walk condominium floors
Million dollar dreams are made of these
Scared money don't make no money
I make Gs, please, Whoa!
And mo'...
(Let's get it)
Watch out now
(Ha! Whoa!)
This is just an intro
(Intro)
To the shit that's about to go down
(It's goin' down)
Huh?
(Whoa!)
I'm 'bout to get that Streetvalu way high...
Way high...
(Way high, baby)
Aight?