A nigga ready the get go (blowe, blowe, blowe) Y'all hear my shit go, Andre, can yo punk ass come out to play? in your little hole, then coward duck your head You don't know who you be fucking with you'se better off, Is I say, best run the other way In of physical breakdown, y'all can break now My kitchen full of heat, if you can't the temp Make exempt Pussy footing around don't be y'all nowhere but stuck Nowhere to duck, pull his file, die By getting blasted, how They got the nerve to ask me why I do the I do I got the to serve you up just like a waiter do, but no (no, no) I take back, that's my problem and walking away, this ain't goin' work when they be robbing As long as Big Boi's living, never standing by my lonesome up nigga, if you want some
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Well nigga, you than silicone, used to pump up tits It's that nigga 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 in my skull has got me reminiscing About the days when me mammy had to work in kitchens She had me making grades to make a better life But I never had no or respect, cause we goin' be alright I ran the streets and broke my cause I gave a shit I carried guns and butcher knives 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 it's time to my stand now I call the wild because it's to take the streets So if you got the vertebrae, ya big enough nuts, retreat I'm to wet 'em up like cereal Just an international player, coming through your
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to your forehead, there'll be mo' dead cause pro, kid But forgive me, I gots to keep my Milli right Be-near me My nine be doing fine until these niggas wants to 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 like Chaka 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 served niggaz dandy They know not to test us, me, do me, try me with that 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 dimes my way You can with Andre, I'll take it to the Ho-Jo, bitch Just let you know,
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It's on my friend, on the road again, I'm No more than 65 on 85 off in my I got that nigga Dre, he ridin And got my under my seat, in these yougstas wanna have some fun I'd do it if I to, busting caps with this a 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 like my amp be busting speakers So how do you figure Big Boi be scared to blast ya You 'posed to be draw, but man, I hail 'em faster 1-2-3, you need to think 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 try another way To take me out, is truly something Don't run up on me, unless you want your brain broke I'm out of bullets loose my last clip I'ma kick you in your ass and your getting pistol whipped You know that's how I do, you know how I do
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Yeah and it don't and it don't quit, to the motherfucking Noize, PA, Goodie Mob, Big Gipp and all the niggas Around the Pointe way Park is really on the map We around Atlanta and the niggas are really strapped the motherfucking guns and the motherfucking glocks Steady is the gas nigga, don't fear it and it don't