Verse 1 DON RON
Ay yo, I do it in my sleep it comes easy
Making cheese but I’m not cheesy
Still my records spend on the radio like a Frisbee
Niggas talk shit but the hoes want to kiss me
Heard I’m seeing bread, same niggas want to stick me
Can’t walk the block without police trying to get me
Either that or record execs is trying to dick me
Tell me what is this, shady music business
Came a long way from being stuck in the trenches
Used to kick rhymes banging on the school benches
Now I leave for weeks on the road to get riches
Got a little more but I’ve acquired new expenses
People yell HOOO, when the music commences
But if it doesn’t make dollars then the shit is just senseless
Any chance I get I’m swinging for the big fences
Get the dough, turn it into bread then break it with my bredren it’s easy
With the Zoolay brand, get the dough turn it into bread
then break it with my bredren it’s easy, believe me, come on, ay yo, come on

Chorus 1 ILLZ ONE
Got to get the cash, got to get the dough
Money makes the world go around we all know
Whatever the job it’s going to cost you a fee
Say what? Cause nothing in life is free
Say what? Cause nothing in life is free
Say what? Nothing in life is free
Ay yo, I got to get mines, you got to get yours
I got to get mines, so get yours

Verse 2 ILLZ ONE
Ay yo, Break bread I need that, don’t give me no feed back
I need my steezacks in green backs
Cause checks bounce like booty meat to Dibiase beats
Worked hard to generate a grip like soccer cleats
In a land where mediocrities accepted, we put the time in
So our art is perfected, now break bread
Cause nothing in life is free, obviously I spit quality
In exchange for currency, you heard of the, original free trade policy
Probably a good philosophy like Socrates
So break bread before I go upside your head
Promoter niggas coming up short like midget legs
Had us on a bogus adventure like bill and ted, now I’m fucking fed
Bout to black out like Meth and Red, Time for breaking legs
Kicking in dentures and busting heads, told yall niggas not to play with my paper
Heard what I said
Chorus 2 DON RON and ILLZ ONE
Got to get the cash, got to get the dough
Money makes the world go around we all know
Whatever the job it’s going to cost you a fee
Say what? Cause nothing in life is free
Say what? Cause nothing in life is free
Say what? Nothing in life is free
Ay yo, I got to get mines, you got to get yours
I got to get mines, so get yours

Compton and Watts get yours, Mid City MidTown get yours
The LBC get yours, South Central LA get yours, My people in the Bay get yours
SD where you at get yours, My people Midwest get yours
East Coast Worldwide get yours
No what I mean, my peoples in Germany, France, Outter Space Nigga
Ay yo Dibiase, take us the fuck out of here nigga