Intro: Layin’ On The Money

[Verse]
If we gotta turn back to the day I get in this shit
Then you got a long story ahead and at last you prolly sayin' that I'm sick
I broke hearts that couldn't break even with stones and sticks
I picked the brick, quickly I hit a man
I'm cheating too much even though my bitch so thick
And she still loves me cuz the way I treat her, that's my trick ay
You rappers rapping like your mic is my dick
Me in the taxi with homies doin' this better than your shit
I was saying
Yeah I'm layin' on the money, huell babinoo
Who can stop me? I doubt an army could
Damnit I'm an star, why my name's not in Hollywood
I do shits you wouldn't believe, but homie it's not Bollywood
Immortal Men