A nigga ready the get go (blowe, blowe, blowe) Y'all hear my shit go, it's Andre, can yo punk ass out to play? Stay in your hole, then coward duck your head You don't know who you be fucking with you'se off, dead Is I say, best run the other way In case of breakdown, y'all can break now My kitchen of heat, if you can't take the temp yourself exempt Pussy footing around don't be getting nowhere but stuck to duck, pull his file, niggas die By blasted, how drastic They got the 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 that back, that's my problem Turning and walking away, this ain't goin' when they be robbing As as Big Boi's still living, never standing by my lonesome Step up nigga, if you some
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nigga, you softer than silicone, used to pump up tits It's nigga down in the Dungeon with them playeristic hits I'm quick to stop a flow like menopause, it's the Original ghetto bastard, so now I makes a I used to sell dope, but in I'm making But see these in my skull has got me reminiscing About the back when me mammy had to work in kitchens She had me making better grades to make a 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 cause I was steadily in the mix, yeah It was so to say goodbye, I'm a man now I'm at the end of my street, so time to take my stand now I call the wild because it's time to take the So if you got the vertebrae, ya big enough nuts, retreat I'm to wet 'em up like cereal Just an international player, coming your stereo
Ain't no thang but a wang We having a smoke out in the with the Mary Jane It's just a pimps(players), daddies(East Point) It's all that see's in yo chest(It's the joint) Ain't no thang but a chicken We having a out in the Dungeon with the Mary Jane just a pimps(players), Mack daddies(East Point) It's all about see's 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 keep my Milli Be-near me My nine be doing fine until these niggas to clear me off my street But in my hood hood, they hollering Don't got no neighbors, they hit the pipe and let go But I feel for them like Chaka feel for you Ain't that we can do but rest in peace, pour a brew On the concrete, when we ran deep at the party when we served 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 Y'all ask me what the I'm doin, I'm releasin anger Quick to danger, I'm takin it one day At a time, I got the fattest around my way You can with Andre, I'll take it to the Ho-Jo, bitch let you know, yeah
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It's on my friend, on the again, I'm travelin No more than 65 on 85 off in my I got that nigga Dre, he shotgun And got my pump my seat, in case these yougstas have some fun I'd do it if I to, caps with this a heat and load it clip up after clip I'm my gauge, if I feel it The glock, the gat, the nine, the See I be busting caps like my amp be speakers So how do you figure that Big Boi be scared to ya You 'posed to be quickest draw, but man, I 'em faster 1-2-3, you need to about the future Before I shoot ass and dilute your blood with lead From my hollow tips, I'll send you to an early You slave, you better try another way To me out, is truly something difficult Don't even run up on me, unless you your brain broke I'm out of bullets letting loose my clip I'ma kick you in your ass and your nigga pistol whipped You know that's how I do, you know how I do
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Yeah and it stop and it don't quit, to the motherfucking Organized Noize, PA, Goodie Mob, Big Gipp and all the the East Pointe way College Park is on the map We coming around Atlanta and the are really strapped With the motherfucking and the motherfucking glocks Steady is the gas nigga, don't fear it and it stop