P]
Yo Nigga you Keep eyes on the rollers nigga. the weed (ok) We head up interstate 10 We gon' up Pimp C, and Bun B (that's my niggas there) We gon' get rowdy rowdy and bout it it We gon' our business We smoke We gon' make it to the N.O. u know whut? Us South don't playa hate We got love the South, East, West, to the Nizorth But it's time baby We gon' our business And we gonna do shit like g'z We gonna represent the Ya me?
C]
This game up I got no friends I done spend my last 70,000 on a drop-top bienz Ugh, and I'm a real Down to put a to his hilfiger Lay it muthafucka because I'm bustin' for mine Take them out and I ain't try to dine Niggaz dyin' port authur (huh what?) Thank that I'm (huh nigga what?) Bust 17 times and let 'em what I'm sayin' UGK and and a Tank (Master P) Bout to the platinum Smoke dank and some drank But luv me when I come to your city Serve my out her pussy and bust my nuts on her Ugh, it's just a matter of before I'm up in your house With my on my face and my thang in your mouth Now get your right nigga (mind right) and make a pimp and never put trust in a trick ass x4]
I'm fingida akickdoe! (ugggggggghhhhhh!) Lay down on the (flo') Want the cheese and the money or gotta go (gotta go)
B]
They try to run up in the (run up) Now oon Bun B I see me P and C in (danger) Just like the ATF, HPD, and Texas Fuckin' me and my middle fanga. But to this shit we ain't strangers But I Gotta my magnums Gotta these pistols grenades, and land mines chopper bombs and missiles Some of bitches whistle of them bitches silent But all them handle business All of them Bout it it and dangerous soldiers that wanna with us Bang with us, with us get No Limit slang with us I came to bust every ass in my way it's over so get the off your shoulder fix lip I told yah we own 5 on your bitch in your bumpin' I can see that you got plicked Sit down and a time trip this nothin' ta sneeze at the fear in your I see bitch the key's & g'z at?
x2]
Lay it down gotta go Give me the loot is I tell 'em When I in the doe' Nigga I'm mad at the for my of havin' papers the law and the cops 'cause I'm for a caper
P]
Some say we Especially we broke I'm mo daily than a dope fiend fiendin' for I just live for You see I'm like Freddy I run your house and leave it messy like messy
I got to much in my head I take my own life My chance is a 211 But it got me twicee It's a right now So these drugs ain't And if it wasn't for No there would be no or rapping.
P]
You see my boy had a bumper of keyz and g'z The word on the is his homie told his baby momma to freeze! You see you can't trust nobody in this dope keep your eyez on enemies Stack chips and get out man.
me a ski-mask, a 9 I'll be a down ass And watch me a flee-flicker And my cheese get bigger If I get caught it's 25, but that don't mean 'cause if I go to jail gotta be better than living like this Nigga 2 in the air 'cause I bout bein' broke And if you i make a move nigga, everybody go Just some bout it niggaz New Orleans With tapes up C-Murder, P, and UGK Now Nigga
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