Horseshoe Gang - Dice The Goon lyrics

[Andrew 'Dice' Dinero] I couldn't tell you a f**in' thing about the latest song n***as tell me what song is poppin', I just play along A new album comes out, I never play it long When I wanna bump some dope music, I play my own Muhf**er I've been too stressed, I'm just different With a capital D, I give 2 F's b**hes want me like a new dress, I'm feelin' like Hugh Hef They wanna hang 'round like crew necks They figure my crew next to blow so they wanna jock But I ain't on the hunt for twat, I'm on the hunt for guap sh** is gettin' real Shabba Ranks, ugly But I'm tryin' to say that I'm tryin' to make it Tyra Banks Money, power, respect; I got a little of the first 2 but I got enough of the third to compensate I give a f** 'bout what a copper say, coppers hate I don't conversate with coppers, I be where the coppers ain't I don't cooperate with coppers, that ain't how the COB operate In fact, that ain't how we COBerate I'm from the School of Hard Knocks, I was fast with learnin' When n***as is twistin' caps, there's no ta**le turnin' I'm from a city of Raider fans and Steeler fans I learn to hustle, my hands are clean, I'm a middle man I work around the clock, not too fast, not too slow I'm the minute hand, I'm a business man I pull out chompers for free, no dental plan k** a dude in broad daylight, cancel dinner plans This industry don't give a sh**, give a cent, give a f**, give a buck, give a dime or give a damn Open hip-hop's door, let my crew sneak in No Sleep Gang n***a, tell me who sleepin' We do it our way, motherf** what you thinkin' Spare me your 2 cents, you can keep them 2 Lincolns