A nigga from the get go (blowe, blowe, blowe) Y'all hear my shit go, Andre, can yo punk ass come out to play? Stay in little hole, then coward duck your head You don't know who you be fucking with you'se off, dead Is what I say, best run the way In case of physical breakdown, y'all can now My full of heat, if you can't take the temp Make yourself Pussy footing around don't be getting nowhere but stuck Nowhere to duck, his file, niggas die By getting blasted, how got the nerve to ask me why I do the things I do I got the nerve to serve you up just a waiter do, but no (no, no) I take that back, my problem Turning and walking away, this ain't goin' work when they be As long as Big Boi's still living, never standing by my Step up nigga, if you want
Ain't no but a chicken wang We a smoke out in the Dungeon with the Mary Jane It's just a pimps(players), daddies(East Point) It's all about that in yo chest(It's the joint) Ain't no thang but a wang We having a smoke out in the Dungeon with the Jane It's a pimps(players), Mack daddies(East Point) It's all about see's in yo chest(It's the joint)
nigga, you softer than silicone, used to pump up tits It's that nigga in the Dungeon with them playeristic hits I'm to stop a sucka flow like menopause, it's the ghetto bastard, so now I makes a switch I used to sell dope, but in I'm making But see voices in my skull has got me reminiscing About the days back when me mammy had to in kitchens She had me better grades to make a better life But I never had no love or respect, cause we goin' be I ran the streets and my curfew cause I gave a shit I carried guns and butcher knives cause I was in the mix, yeah 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 because it's time to the streets So if you ain't got the vertebrae, ya big enough nuts, I'm ready to wet 'em up like an international player, coming through your stereo
Ain't no thang but a wang We having a smoke out in the Dungeon with the Mary 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 having a smoke out in the Dungeon the Mary Jane It's just a pimps(players), 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' cause pro, kid But Lord forgive me, I gots to my Milli right Be-near me My nine be doing fine until these niggas wants to clear me off my 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 Khan for you Ain't shit we can do but rest in peace, pour a brew On the concrete, remember when we ran Remember at the 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 to dodge 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 Just let you know,
no thang but a chicken wang 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) Ain't no thang but a wang We a smoke 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)
on my friend, on the road again, I'm travelin No more 65 on 85 off in my Cadillac I got that nigga Dre, he ridin And got my under my seat, in case yougstas wanna have some fun I'd do it if I to, busting caps with this a heat and it clip 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 figure that Big Boi be to blast ya You to be quickest draw, but man, I hail 'em faster 1-2-3, you need to think about the I shoot your ass and dilute your blood with lead From my tips, I'll send you to an early grave You fucking slave, you better try way To take me out, is truly something Don't even run up on me, unless you want your brain I'm out of bullets letting loose my clip I'ma kick you in ass and your nigga getting pistol whipped You know that's how I do, you that's how I do
Ain't no but a chicken wang We having a smoke out in the Dungeon the Mary Jane just a pimps(players), Mack 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 smoke out in the Dungeon with the Mary It's just a pimps(players), 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, Goodie Mob, Big and all the niggas Around the Pointe way Park is really on the map We coming Atlanta and the niggas are really strapped With the motherfucking and the motherfucking glocks is the gas nigga, don't fear it and it don't stop