| Give it to me and then you give me some more, |
| Show me the world I never seen it before, |
| We march up that hill and then we march back again, |
| You tell me it’s mine and if I want it step in |
| As I gear to step, you push me aside, |
| Slap me in my face cold, taking my pride |
| Stand over tactics, it’s do now or die, |
| Death stare me in the face tell me ya want my money |
| Come get my money, if you can. |
| You’ll have to pry it out my cold dead hands |
| Mother fucker ooohhh yeaahh, mother f**ker |
| Kaching, kaching, this noise is going round in my head |
| Kaching, ya wanna bleed me dry til I’m dead |
| Kaching, this noise is going round in my head |
| Kaching kaching kaching |
| Light up my life, yeah you showed me the way |
| I’m grateful and all, you got all my pay |
| All of my dollars and I wont give you no more |
| I’m not talking about it man, I’m closing the door |
| So come to my house you gon' have to knock me out, |
| Or steal all that I got and I don’t got a lot |
| You got all from the deal I got nothing left to steal. |
| I got nothing left to take |
| Come on back another day I can hear it |
| Who’s afraid of the big bad wolf? |
| Who’s afraid of the big bad wolf? |
| Who’s afraid of the big bad wolf? |
| Not me |
| Not me |
| Not me |