Open up shop, do a chop-chop I'ma do it for my lil' brother, chop your chop-chop Time for the money, put it in my bag The gingerbread man run fast as he can If he can't get your gift back, hit him where it hurts Push a motherfucker, push a motherfucker first Click, pop, hot blade, got a bitch cold Hit the ground, froze him, make him take dirt Turn the mess for the thing you got, took it all to rest Black star, black jeans, now it's time to recharge Back under the ground, huh, not dead yet You know it now, it's time to recharge Can't change your life, but I can change the price Help me change your mind, let me show you what it's like Start dust like cocaine, got your eyes wide Time for the limelight, get your mind right I'm the constant in the cold between the rock and hard place Couldn't see the easy route, so I took the hard way Everything you got dont add up to my case No number what I have, no number what I get You ain't put the half in, what the half became My place, guitar, Tommy on the top of MySpace Read it like a book, get the fuck out my face All these different mind games, put you in my frame Make it loud, shout a story, tell a story, God's great LL, incorporate, watch the sky break Make the world watch the world, tell it give you migraine Now the life look different, like it hit some diamond And I play boy, boy need suicide, girls pop shit Play boy, boy need suicide, girls are option I'm sharp, black teeth still my scent All I go cop is still my vibe Open up shop, do a chop-chop I'ma do it for my lil' brother, chop your chop-chop Time for the money, put it in my bag The gingerbread man run fast as he can