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[Mr. We alley muh'fuckas from the ATL, Georgia boys We came to bring the noise, and we got them toys (boom boom boom) Niggas be bitin like jaws, back the fuck off my balls If you got some wit' me, then I got some beef wit' y'all Now ooh lawd, them boys on the map Who they be? Mr. Ball and Ying-Yang Twins And when you for yours, my nigga, I'm down for mine Now dont me have to say this shit one more time Now back up, I know you want some muthafucka to act up I thank you need to put muthafuckin ?gack? up you get dealt with Fuckin around and get hit Off some bullshit Cause we country-ass Georgia niggas, I told ya nigga We done and we done ya nigga, it's on my nigga Doin shit one more 'gain I thank time I'ma get a lil' more money to spend
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Ah, we some alley muthafuckas, shawty ya didnt is entertainin when they hit the front door Nigga be like whoa, stop, But he was poppin off, so I'ma hit him in his them 'bows, ColliPark know it explodes Have a nigga feelin crunchy, smellin toes Ya know we had it Georgia to Cali' Doin shows from Virginia to Cakilaki Ask if are we Nothin, see we packin 4-5 glocks, .9 spray milli-tec and no actin, I'm I make my ?threashin? The foes see the and they dont wanna respect him Maybe I help it, the way that I act Handle your part thug, give him a Beatin ass in the back, upon a track Ying-Yang in this thang, ColliPark thangs
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Now on your mind, if you got something to say say that shit, dont hold that shit Bitin your tongue, because your boys aint Who you roll with, 'cause bullshit You'll get your ass fuckin wit' real thugs Playahatin you no love Run and get your boys if you thinkin hard If you know like I know, then ass wont start... some crazy muh'fuckas tote gats too Crazy muthafuckas blast you Crazy dont give a shit What? Y'all niggas dont who y'all fuckin with We T-H-U-G-G-E-D F-U-C-K yo' ass up with that heat
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