This is a song about "Money run de world"

Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point

A " d boy ", the town i'm representin is de-troit

A real live tale about a snitch named haitian jack

I'll terrorize the cul-de-sac, rappers, i ain't holding back,

Cause everybody else did it i had to save face

Gone with out a trace when i deliver coup de grace

That scary love, never get married love

Left u de-formed,senseless like wayne's chorus

Slick rick, de la soul, and rakim spit sicker,

And there's little to be glad for

I run for the money

Hail mary nigga, run quick see