Betcha Life

[Intro] [Verse 1] [Mr. Eon] I'm feeling lucky today, gonna picture my dome mention Light a whole bitch and get this dough then I'm going fishing Call my local waves, tape it and make paper and cheese Top of the third, down 15 G's [R.A. The Rugged Man] I be the big time neighborhood bookie, looky here already I don't trust you, let's make that one thing clear, okay? Wall Street rich boy, get off my dick I'll place this one little bet for you, but then that's it [Mr. Eon] Times are a lot, need I say anymore? To the crew in last night, Doc was sniffing the scores Double or nothing, we'll make this dough back While the radio listening it, we're knocking this coke back [R.A. The Rugged Man] I'll tell you this, you better not be trying to get over I don't really feel comfortable, I don't know ya Mikey Frankie vouched for you, said you's good people But if you don't pay your debts then I'mma come see you [Interlude] What you wanna do? I wanna get paid The series has got to last 7 games Wanna make a smart move? Leave it on the Mets [Verse 2] [Mr. Eon] Got people in the office taking the Mets Put their paper on L.A., now betting what they paid Wifey at home is getting all nosey Suppose she know I'm flirty, she's deep in the Jonesy? [R.A. The Rugged Man] Wait a sec now, hold up, not so fast Fuck this double or nothing shit, I want my cash If I don't get my cash then your ass is mine I'mma place this here bet for you this one last time [Mr. Eon] A strong man is about to bust out the [?] A couple'll get pumped, Jonesy ain't no punk What the fuck am I into? I'm a family man Snorting the mortgage, ain't this a nice portrait? [R.A. The Rugged Man] You a ignorant, gambling fiend Why you wanna lose all your green? Fuck the Dodgers They got that crackhead strawberry playing on their team The only way they're gon' win is if it's in your dream [Interlude] Oh, you got the money? This ain't no fucking joke anymore, seriously Just put a $120,000 on tomorrow's game It is close already, that [Verse 3] [Mr. Eon] ''That's it'' was written on the wall in graffiti My insurance, a one way ticket to Tahiti The media says series is tied up, I'm flied up All I can see is Jonesy firing me up [R.A. The Rugged Man] Listen, you faggot, and you listen good I wanna make sure that it's understood, we don't play this shit in the hood I'mma let of lead in your head soon Bloodshed soon, blood-red soon, you gon' be dead soon [Mr. Eon] Nah, I got this, nobody is coming back for free, yo It's not gonna be down 12-hundred in C-notes Don't got that, I'm praying Dodger blew A bum out of luck, what's a man gonna do? [R.A. The Rugged Man] Two in the morning, time to handle my biz It's 2:15, I got my boys and we up in ya crib They put a slug in your wife, I put a slug in your kid Was you really that stupid, thought I'd let you live? [Interlude]