Enemy #1 The crills, the kizzo, the wizzy, the guns Thuggest Enemy #1 The dramas, the murders, the shootouts, the slums Thuggest Enemy #1 [Half-A-Mill
[Intro: Half-A-Mill] Uh huh, still, yea, yea, yea Half-A-Mill, uh huh, uh huh For the hood, yea, millennium style Uh uh, still, uh yea [Verse 1] I peel
they thing Money M.O.P.'s a friend of me, Buckshot's the energy Cocoa Brovaz a kin to me, O.G.C.'s the entity I'm a real MC, somethin' most pretend to
they can't stop it they never could and never will fuck a misdemeanor dun, my crimes be fede-rill until we net a Mil I won't spend shit won't lend shit
[Intro: Half-A-Mill] Yea, uh huh, Half-A-Mill, Mill Gates Uh huh, ya know, word we gon' bring it back on this son back to the hood dunn, back to the
a deep breath and say goodbye, Why!? [Chorus x2] [Verse 2] Streets is too real, thug nowadays is to ill Fuck a hundred thou, I need a few mil Even
are cryin, and I still feel the pain... [Outro: Half-A-Mill] yea, word, knawmean?, knawmean? yea, you not sure, you not sure Its a small chance, real
had to say Even I might get to Heaven at a half a mile a day Even I might get to Heaven at a half a mile a day
just a half a mile away It's just a half a mile away It's just a half a mile away It's just a half a mile away Angelina, save a place for me I've been
my first meal, And at that same kitchen table seen my first mil, In that same backroom I seen my first half, And in that same backroom opened my worst half, A
ridiculous Five star dishes, different exotic fishes Man, this shit is fucking ridiculous Fucking ridiculous Success is what you make it, take it how it come A half a mil' in twenties like a
a bus nigga mill stack (yeah) So she love me So I fuck her right From the floor, no ceilings What a hella sight Harley Davis is a nigga bike Eleven-hundred
where the pill man at? He need a blue dolphin Old broke ass nigga stop cock blockin' Security, I need help 'cause the bitch stalkin' A half fuckin' mil
', love to spark the place Half the niggas in the squad got a scar on they face It's a cold world and this is ice Half a mil' for the charm, nigga this
You don't make enough bread to soak up all your liquor Went from God to God damn Damn God, you're killin' it Should incorporate it, invest half a mil
mouth It's somethin' flammable, my hunger is unexplainable Cool people, Knievel in my alter ego Zero tolerance we strapped wherever we go Wife repo, 'bout a mil' and a half
dare any nigga try and come test us, You a mothafuckin act dog, A A.C.T. that's why niggas try and test ya, A dub how the hell we gonna make a mil, Pay
where I live Down with them killers, they'll cut you down to half Everybody know I got a hundred on the map though One mil, two mil Three million dollars