A nigga from the get go (blowe, blowe, blowe) Y'all hear my shit go, it's Andre, can yo punk ass come out to Stay in your hole, then coward duck your head You don't who you be fucking with you'se better off, dead Is what I say, run the other way In case of physical breakdown, can break now My full of heat, if you can't take the temp Make exempt Pussy footing around don't be getting y'all 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 to serve you up just 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 long as Big Boi's still living, never standing by my Step up nigga, if you want
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Well nigga, you softer silicone, used to pump 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 ghetto bastard, so now I makes a switch I to sell dope, but in 1994 I'm Southernplayalisticadillacmuzik 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 better But I never had no love or respect, we goin' be alright I ran the streets and broke my curfew 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 time to my stand now I call the because it's time to take the streets So if you ain't got the vertebrae, ya big nuts, retreat I'm ready to wet 'em up like Just an international player, coming through your
no thang but a chicken wang We having a smoke out in the Dungeon 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 thang but a chicken We having a out in the Dungeon with 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)
3-5-7 to your forehead, 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, hollering ghetto Don't got no neighbors, they hit the and never let go But I feel for them like Chaka feel for you Ain't shit that we can do but rest in peace, a brew On the concrete, remember we ran deep Remember at the when we served them niggaz dandy They know not to test us, me, do me, try me Trippin with that drama, my Beretta's right me One is in the air and one is the Y'all ask me what the fuck I'm doin, I'm releasin to dodge danger, I'm takin it one day At a time, I got the fattest dimes my way You can sway with Andre, I'll take it to the Ho-Jo, let you know, yeah
Ain't no but a chicken wang We having a out in the Dungeon 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 thang but a wang We having a smoke out in the with the Mary Jane It's a pimps(players), Mack daddies(East Point) It's all about that in yo chest(It's the joint)
on my friend, on the road again, I'm travelin No more than 65 on 85 off in my I got that Dre, he ridin shotgun And got my pump my seat, in these 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 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 that Big Boi be scared to blast ya You 'posed to be quickest draw, but man, I hail 'em 1-2-3, you to think about the future Before I shoot ass and dilute your blood with lead From my tips, I'll send you to an early grave You fucking slave, you try another way To me out, is truly something difficult Don't even run up on me, unless you want brain broke I'm out of bullets loose my last clip I'ma kick you in ass and your nigga getting pistol whipped You know how I do, you know that's how I do
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) all about that see's in yo chest(It's the joint) Ain't no 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)
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 East way College Park is on the map We coming around and the niggas are really strapped the motherfucking guns and the motherfucking glocks Steady is the gas nigga, fear it and it don't stop