From Womb To Tomb

Lyrics

[Verse 1] If money is evil's hidden root then gettin' loot is a forbidden fruit While being broke as a characteristic didn't suit Not that many grains of my hourglass sands are left My plans of wealth enhanced my health for escapin' the hands of death's Fatal clutches, luxury he's afraid'll crush his crooked schemes That's sick and twisted like the ground a tornado touches So I go against Uncle Sam's wishes, them clam bitches Don't wanna see us niggas ambitious but washing damn dishes And draw our guns, blast strays. These last days, get money In fast ways, motherfucking pennies that pumping gas pays Making bread down 'til my last fresh load, my flesh old And wrinkled up and dead inside of million dollar thresholds [Hook] Don't wait too late To set it off, represent from womb to tomb These the last days To get it on, represent from womb to tomb Don't wait too late To set it off, represent from womb to tomb These the last days To get it on, represent from womb to tomb [Verse 2] My dreams and ghosts settle, walking on rose petals Probably if my plastic goes metal, I'ma slip and come back, trying to post ghetto Unlike something that, at one time, was on top, then gone flop Selling their golden platinum for crack money at the pawn shop On microphones, I had eleven years of job training So obtaining money, props, and coochie should be no prob' gaining 'Cause being broke, the sex thought, and booty-extorting hoes'll Hold out for a case of special exporting plus the next Jordans Then at the morning, orient at the moist spinner But if you gotta up lucci for coochie, where's the glory in it? And so instead of me chasing chicks, I'm wasting victs With Erasermates and BICs, stacking money like mason bricks [Hook] Don't wait too late To set it off, represent from womb to tomb These the last days To get it on, represent from womb to tomb Don't wait too late To set it off, represent from womb to tomb These the last days To get it on, represent from womb to tomb [Verse 3] Money's habitual, if you rich, you use the ritual Want it like any other individual that's after residual Stuff is real though, life without no money is tough as Brillo A broke nigga's head'll get put to bed before he can fluff his pillow Expose the sacred scriptures like naked pictures That even though you got a lot of dough, once you go you, can't take it with ya To the essence. My life in itself and death are lessons And when it happens, I'll be the laughing presence of effervescence And fear like a psychopathic beast, flip the scripts That make traffic cease, molest mics like Catholic priests A Pentecostal like an apostle, pen a gospel in a hostile Manner like Farrakhan with a nose ring in a nostril Death consumes the fume released soon as my tune'll bloom I'm soon to woo niggas' pockets when I represent from womb to tomb [Hook] Don't wait too late To set it off, represent from womb to tomb These the last days To get it on, represent from womb to tomb Don't wait too late To set it off, represent from womb to tomb These the last days To get it on, represent from womb to tomb [Outro] These the last days To get it on, represent from womb to tomb Don't wait too late To set it off, represent from womb to tomb These the last days To get it on, represent from womb to tomb Don't wait too late, don't wait too late Don't wait too late To set it off, represent from womb to tomb