Lyrics:

Ever since back when I was alive
I always thought to myself what it would be like to die
Today I'm more dead than a doornail
Whether I succeed or fail, only time will tell
And if I ever fall short of the gold
I'll fall back on a nickel-plated chrome and take everything you own
I'm a pure-bred hustler, gang-bang affiliated
I pack a heater bitch, this ain't entertainment

If I fall, only time will tell
And if I ball of out of control, my pockets is bound to swell
If I keep reppin' the G's, will they feel me?
You know you know it, my nigga, that's treal best believe me

The Shadow, back up in you like a pap-smear
No I'm not a player, wearin' sweaters made of cashmere
With matchin' boots, I came for the loot
I'm riding shotgun, bitch, and I'm prepared to shoot
Duck low unless you want to get hit with the blast
I'll blow a motherfucker's hair right out his baseball hat
And if I catch him hard grindin' with some shit that's phat
I'ma lay him on his back, you bitches better believe that

If I fall, only time will tell
And if I ball of out of control, my pockets is bound to swell
If I keep reppin' the G's, will they feel me?
You know you know it, my homie, that's treal best believe me

Fall down, (If I fall) get back up again (I'm gon' get up again)
When will this ride be over? Did it begin?
No more slippin' (Yo' I had it up to here)
'Cause I've had enough (This shit's all fucked up)
When times get tough, you need to pick yourself up
(And brush off)

I'm not afraid to fall, I fell, got up
Kept moving while my body repeatedly got shot up
I even tried to stand up, after takin' a the clip and a half
From a bitch-ass rockin' a ski mask
In a dark alleyway
I was killed on a Sunday night, body recovered on a Monday
News covered the gunplay
Same dude that killed me, dead body discovered in the subway

If I fall, only time will tell
And if I ball of out of control, my pockets is bound to swell
If I keep reppin' the G's, will they feel me?
You know you know it, my nigga, that's treal best believe me

Madrox, and I'm round like the Earth
I done fell so many times, I'm accustomed to all the hurt
No work, and no jobs, and people are unemployed
Most of the people just fillin' the void, and I'm one of them
Just because I'm in front of them mean I'm ahead of the game
And when you clear away the shit, then we basically all the same
All going against the grain and hope for some better days
In the meantime, we all just tryin' to maintain

If I fall, only time will tell
And if I ball of out of control, my pockets is bound to swell
If I keep reppin' the G's, will they feel me?
You know you know it, my nigga, that's treal best believe me