A nigga ready the get go (blowe, blowe, blowe) Y'all hear my shit go, it's Andre, can yo ass come out to play? Stay in your little hole, then coward duck head You don't know who you be fucking with you'se better off, Is what I say, best run the way In of physical breakdown, y'all can break now My kitchen full of heat, if you can't the temp Make yourself Pussy footing around don't be getting y'all but stuck to duck, pull his file, niggas die By blasted, how drastic got the nerve to ask me why I do the things I do I got the nerve to serve you up like a waiter do, but no (no, no) I take that back, that's my Turning and walking away, ain't goin' work when they be robbing As long as Big still living, never standing by my lonesome Step up nigga, if you some
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Well nigga, you softer than silicone, used to up tits It's that down in the Dungeon with them playeristic hits I'm quick to stop a flow like menopause, it's the Original bastard, so now I makes a switch I to sell dope, but in 1994 I'm making But see these voices in my has got me reminiscing About the days back when me had to work in kitchens She had me making better grades to a better life But I had no love or respect, cause we goin' be alright I ran the and broke my curfew cause I gave a shit I carried guns and butcher knives cause I was steadily in the mix, It was so to say goodbye, I'm a man now I'm at the end of my street, so it's to take my stand now I call the wild it's time to take the streets So if you ain't got the vertebrae, ya big enough nuts, I'm ready to wet 'em up like Just an international player, coming your stereo
Ain't no thang but a chicken We having a smoke out in the with the Mary Jane It's a pimps(players), Mack daddies(East Point) all about that see's in yo chest(It's the joint) Ain't no but a chicken wang We having a smoke out in the Dungeon the Mary Jane It's a pimps(players), Mack daddies(East Point) It's all about that in yo chest(It's the joint)
3-5-7 to your forehead, there'll be mo' I'ma pro, kid But Lord forgive me, I gots to my Milli right Be-near me My nine be doing fine until these niggas to clear me off my street But in my hood, they hollering ghetto Don't got no neighbors, hit the pipe and never let go But I feel for them like Khan feel for you Ain't shit that we can do but in peace, pour a brew On the concrete, when we ran deep Remember at the party when we them niggaz dandy They know not to test us, me, do me, try me Trippin with drama, my Beretta's right beside me One is in the air and one is the ask me what the fuck I'm doin, I'm releasin anger Quick to dodge danger, I'm it one day At a time, I got the dimes around my way You can with Andre, I'll take it to the Ho-Jo, bitch Just let you know,
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on my friend, on the road again, I'm travelin No more 65 on 85 off in my Cadillac I got that Dre, he ridin shotgun And got my pump my seat, in case these yougstas wanna some fun I'd do it if I to, busting caps with this a heat and load it up after clip I'm packing my gauge, if I it The glock, the gat, the nine, the See I be busting like my amp be busting speakers So how do you that Big Boi be scared to blast ya You to be quickest draw, but man, I hail 'em faster 1-2-3, you need to about the future Before I shoot your ass and dilute your blood with From my hollow tips, send you to an early grave You fucking slave, you better try way To take me out, is truly something even run up on me, unless you want your brain broke I'm out of letting loose my last clip I'ma you in your ass and your nigga getting pistol whipped You know that's how I do, you know how I do
Ain't no but a chicken wang We having a smoke out in the Dungeon the Mary Jane It's a pimps(players), Mack daddies(East Point) It's all about see's in yo chest(It's the joint) no thang but a chicken wang We a smoke out in the Dungeon with the Mary Jane just a pimps(players), Mack daddies(East Point) It's all about that in yo chest(It's the joint)
Yeah and it don't stop and it quit, to the motherfucking Organized Noize, PA, Mob, Big Gipp and all the niggas Around the East way College is really on the map We coming around Atlanta and the niggas are strapped With the guns and the motherfucking glocks Steady is the gas nigga, don't fear it and it don't