The Mission

[Intro]
I'm gonna kill every one of you

[Verse 1: Gibby Stites]
This a Charlie Beans production so you know that it's a classic
News flash like a Polaroid photo, I be snapping
Here we go, I'm wreaking havoc, mobbing deep with prodigies
Straight to Hell, we going past it
Take my throne and flick some matches
Flows I've got a lot of these
Popular with the oddities
Gotta be the god of the scene, they just don't acknowledge me
Droppin' heat, bombin' on beats and it's always properly
Not as sweet as you thought it would be when you started chopping these
Biting thesе bars like they're chocolatе
Look at you, salty as an almond when you dropping hits
Why? 'Cause it seem like it be easier to copy it
You sloppy with the plots and it just comes off like you mocking it (Sloppy)
Take that dirt and polish it
What you heard, demolish it
Fuck whoever you follow and if my big bro don't acknowledge 'em
I ain't dropping knowledge if you want to go to college
Then I'm just trying to plot and feed my pockets, stuffin' dollars though

[Chorus: Gibby Stites]
Money is the mission, the mission I'm always on it
I've been bumpin' DMX, I've been slippin' and never fallin'
I ain't sippin' gin and tonic, just twisting up all the chronic
Got a grin up on my face when I'm thinkin' and steady plottin'
Money is the mission, the mission I'm always on it
I've been bumpin' DMX, I've been slippin' and never fallin'
Ain't sippin' gin and tonic, just twisting up all the chronic
Got a grin up on my face when I'm thinkin' and steady plottin'

[Verse 2: Jamie Madrox]
Need a money machine to count all the paper stacks
Call it currency, dead presidents, and greenbacks (Gr-gr- greenbacks)
New Benzes with counterfeit proof silver lines
Got a million reasons to come up and to redefine
Hard work, all the whack schemes and shenanigans
Take it to the zone, light pockets will be distracting 'em
From all the stacking be attracting 'em
Find the ones with biggest pockets and purses, attacking 'em, then stack it up (Stack it up)
We got the scratch to back it up
We never on that penny nickel dime what the fuck?
We finna roll the dice, no more bets, press your luck
We finna have it all and what we have is not enough
I'ma tell 'em break theyself for everything they've got on the shelf
Run the collection plates and jar, we upping the wealth
I never met no currency that I ain't trying to spend
Fuck you pay me, add me up, I need my dividends (Dividends)

[Chorus: Gibby Stites]
Money is the mission, the mission I'm always on it
I've been bumpin' DMX, I've been slippin' and never fallin'
I ain't sippin' gin and tonic, just twisting up all the chronic
Got a grin up on my face when I'm thinkin' and steady plottin'
Money is the mission, the mission I'm always on it
I've been bumpin' DMX, I've been slippin' and never fallin'
Ain't sippin' gin and tonic, just twisting up all the chronic
Got a grin up on my face when I'm thinkin' and steady plottin'
Money is the mission, the mission I'm always on it
I've been bumpin' DMX, I've been slippin' and never fallin'
I ain't sippin' gin and tonic, just twisting up all the chronic
Got a grin up on my face when I'm thinkin' and steady plottin'
Money is the mission, the mission I'm always on it
I've been bumpin' DMX, I've been slippin' and never fallin'
Ain't sippin' gin and tonic, just twisting up all the chronic
Got a grin up on my face when I'm thinkin' and steady plottin'