Million Dollar Spot - E-40

[Featuring 2Pac  B Legit] 
Righteous people be knowin what I be doin is protect my peoples 
million dollar spot 
Uhh  that's right  uhh  my million dollar spot 
My million dollar spot (beyatch) my million dollar spot 
My million dollar spot  on the block bring it hot (beyatch) 
On the spot  my million dollar spot  uhh 
Verse One: E 40 
Major loot  seriously niggaz don't wanna dispute 
Mysteriously a nigga die  when you play this game and ain't know the 
time 
I suck the life out your ass by pushin mute 
Shit can get stanky like a poot (like a poot) 
I got dog poop crank yes I pollute 
Leave the whole block fully unrecouped 
I'm like a record company, givin out advancements 
Get my money back, by any circumstances 
My million dollar spot, not to mention 
Drive through service, Church's chicken 
A bu-a-bucket full of acid by the do' 
Just in case I gotta throw away my yole 
Bars around the house, bars around the window 
Dope around the corner, broken down Pinto 
You can tell who got the mail who got the biggest chops 
My million dollar spot... beyatch! 
Chorus: 2Pac (with singing in background) 
I can take a chance, I could live in cans 
Bring it on the block, my million dollar spot 
Haha, my million dollar spot bigger 
I can take a chance, I could live in cans 
Get my motherfuckin cash on 
You know how we do it out here in California, beatch! 
Bring it on the block, my million dollar spot 
Verse Two: 2Pac 
It was, more than just a dream for me 
To be the King it seems I need a killer team to get the green for me 
Hit the scene clean in my Chevy, now I'm ready for trouble 
Count my rocks, set up shop, collect my fetti and bubble 
Faded visions of me as a timer 
though marijuana clouds my vision I'm still watch for drama, ha-ha 
They got me crossed tryin to be the boss, no one can stop us 
Niggaz dream of six figures, handle our business in choppers 
Feds can't comprehend my ghetto slang, so I evade 
and plot and plan a life of better thangs, all about my chedder main 
Help me if I fall, can I ball for life 
A half a key in my drawers, bein cautious like 
I wanna rise keep my eyes open 
Witness motherfuckers die with they eyes open, my niggaz rise smokin 
any busta bitch tryin to stop my wish 
To have a million dollar spot gettin riches, nigga 
Chorus: 2Pac (singing in background) 
I can take a chance, I could live in cans 
In my million dollar spot 
Bring it on the block, million dollar spot 
Get your money nigga! Fuck the cops, in my million dollar spot 
I can take a chance, I could live in cans 
We got rocks, coke and hops, in my million dollar spot 
Gimme all your motherfuckin money all money good money 
Bring it on the block, million dollar spot 
Hear me, get money nigga! 
Verse Three: B-Legit 
Nuttin but the motherfuckin hog in me 
Hit the Hillside trapped with thirty-six O-Z's