Ya Money Or Ya Life Lyrics - Untouchable - Scarface

One up for the hustlers and two times for the mathematics 

Long as I can grind, I'm scratchin' 

Stackin', 'cause money's got a funny way of findin' 

Your ass this comin' out your account when you start the climbin' 

And blindly got you on a major chase for paper 

And now you got your eyes on my vault tryin' to take my paper 

The vapors will leave niggas wit dreams to face Satan 

I'm pacin' with infa-red beams just waitin' 

Hatin' and I don't cause the conversation 

He spoke wit his killer but now he's got to face him 

Racin', 'cause off in these streets you ain't promised tomorrow 

So if you bring pain I bring sorrow 

I warn you ain't never been down to die slowly 

Surely I got niggas down to die for me 

You owe me and I want it all and that's that 

Bitch you got to pay wit your life not scratch 

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Don't want no money 

I want your life 

Don't want no money 

I want your life 

We straight niggas roll subtracters gettin' down ain't no factor 

We just like boys in the hood wit no actors 

Jack, you got niggas dow to come find you 

And heat your ass up and leave your yesterdays behind you 

Remind you a niggas definition means killa 

If he out of paper, he gots to go bring the skrilla 

Stretch you ain't never seen drama like I can bring it 

I'll wet you and leave you face down for no reason 

I seen it, ain't many ways that you can change it 

I'm dangerous, society got me stamped so I'm gon' blame it 

Aimin' and if you cal cannin' at the planet 

Stampin' any muther fucker left standin' is stranded 

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And I want it all and that's that 

Bitch you got to play wit your life not scratch 

Don't want no money 

I want your life 

Don't want no money 

I want your life 

If any nigga at the top of his game then you can't hate him 

Just watch for niggas who thinkin' they game but they can't fade him 

I'll cross spray you, you makin' your moves and I'll spray you 

I promise the same promise that the game promise 

When mutha fuckers step on my turf I bring drama 

How dare you niggas flip the grip check 

I'll leave you shipwrecked in the valley of death dry wit your shit wet 

I'm down to die for my shit I'll put the hood on it 

I got my balls on this shit that puts the wood on it 

I got this strap, I call the mind changer 

I'm more for realer than the shit that I kick when I feel that I'm danger 

I'll leave your family wit a fuck you note 

Where the fuck you wrote 

You pay wit your life now fuck you broke 

Don't want no money 

I want your life 

Don't want no money 

I want your life 

Don't want no money 

I want your life 

Don't want no money 

I want your life 

Don't want no money 

I want your life 

Don't want no money 

I want your life 

Don't want no money