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 who you be fucking with you'se better off, dead Is what I say, run the other way In of physical 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 Nowhere to duck, pull his file, 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 just a waiter do, but no (no, no) I take that back, that's my Turning and walking away, this ain't goin' work 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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Well nigga, you softer than silicone, used to pump up It's that nigga down in the Dungeon with them playeristic I'm to stop a sucka flow like menopause, it's the Original ghetto bastard, so now I makes a I to sell dope, but in 1994 I'm making But see voices in my skull has got me reminiscing About the days when me mammy had to work in kitchens She had me making better grades to make a better 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 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 time to take my 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 cereal Just an international player, coming your stereo
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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 clear me off my But in my hood hood, they ghetto got no neighbors, they hit the pipe and never let go But I feel for like Chaka Khan feel for you Ain't shit we can do but rest in peace, pour a brew On the concrete, when we ran deep Remember at the party we served them niggaz dandy know not to test us, test 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 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 sway 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 again, I'm travelin No more 65 on 85 off in my Cadillac I got that nigga Dre, he ridin And got my pump my seat, in case these wanna have some fun I'd do it if I to, busting caps with this a heat and load it clip up after 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 that Big Boi be scared to blast ya You 'posed to be draw, but man, I hail 'em faster 1-2-3, you need to about the future Before I shoot your ass and dilute your 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 letting loose my last clip I'ma you in your ass and your nigga getting pistol whipped You that's how I do, you know that's how I do
Ain't no thang but a 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 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)
Yeah and it stop and it don't quit, to the motherfucking Noize, PA, Goodie Mob, Big Gipp and all the niggas Around the East way College is really on the map We coming around Atlanta and the are really strapped With the guns and the motherfucking glocks Steady is the gas nigga, don't it and it don't stop