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Trill nigga mic check , Webbie and Boosie
Ya me , this how its goin down nigga , check it out
Back up bitch , up bitch , back up
C'mon , entertainment
Yo cant fuck with mine

Now I know , you aint really bout that shit that you be talkin about
And you be just runnin ya mouth but get knocked out , drug out the club house
Showin up yo thugs , me and my thugs'll make yo thugs bounce
I , that you respect it , disrespect Ill have to check it and when I check it gets hectic
You dont want no savage doin no damage to yo section , while I fuck yo babymama she say fuck my
If a nigga wants some static have thats the G-Code , since 94' I been throwed up in beast mode
Street life is all I know , sellin yo money , cars and clothes run for real dont with hoes , unload and reload
We G's yall hoes , yall aint ready to with us , since youngstas growin up yall people wouldn't let yall hang with us
Yo people prolly 'dont play with guns boy they dangerous' , my peeps dont play with guns they stay guns and I slang'em

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Now when I enter this bitch I was ready to get off in my some shit , cause I my hood and ima represent in this bitch
Now in the parkin lot , I had for glock ready that jig goin keep me hype when I be watchin over Webbie
In my A.P. glocks and Smith and Weston , thugs who be second guessin them the ones who be restin
God me a blessin , told me get the croud crunk , say Boo dont change yo style give the croud what they want (look)
Now I'm that rumble in the jungle 2004 Hummer stunna , my she still wonder why her sons a young gunner
back , back back , get out my way let me mob , all that poppin in a nigga played out in 95'

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I see yall actin , oh yeah yall act a fool , betta stop that actin lil savage'll beat you black and blue
I been abused you gotta excuse my , plus I been smokin Hy-dro and drinkin yak and bruise
I been a fool out here packin tools since middle
I been a fool I had the lud up in the school , a phonebook a referrals I aint follow no rules
Be in class , dont act back and raise ya hands was old rules
I skipped the class act the ass and sold some to white dudes
class smoked Kools and big blunts before school
Straight up , many glad I aint go to your school , played them hoes I woulda played you like a hoe too
Thats tat boy I dont , he start fights errywhere he goes to , but proudly I dont give a fuck , try me I'll you
Hold up back up a bit you fuckin up my white shoes , alright I ask you once , MOVE!

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