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

Now I know , that you aint bout that shit that you be talkin about
And you be just ya mouth but you'll get knocked out , drug out the club house
Showin up with yo thugs , me and my thugs'll make yo thugs
I , suggest that you respect it , disrespect Ill have to check it and I check it gets hectic
You dont want no savage no damage to yo section , while I fuck yo babymama she say fuck my babydaddy
If a nigga wants some static let'em have thats the G-Code , since 94' I been throwed up in beast
Street life is all I know , sellin yo money , cars and clothes run for real dont fuck with hoes , and reload
We G's yall hoes , yall ready to swang 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 with 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 , I love my hood and ima represent in this bitch
Now in the parkin lot , I had that for ready that jig goin keep me hype when I be watchin over Webbie
In my city A.P. glocks and Smith and Weston , who be second guessin them the ones who be restin
God gave me a blessin , told me get the croud crunk , say Boo dont change yo style give the croud they want (look)
Now I'm that in the jungle 2004 Hummer stunna , my momma 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 nigga , oh yeah yall act a fool , stop that actin lil savage'll beat you black and blue
I been abused you gotta excuse my attitude , plus I been smokin Hy-dro and yak and bruise
I been a fool out here packin since middle school
I been a fool I had the most lud up in the school , a phonebook a referrals I aint follow no
Be quite in , dont act back and raise ya hands was old rules
I skipped the class act the ass and some crack to white dudes
Between class smoked Kools and big blunts before
Straight up , many niggas 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 , try me I'll fight you
Hold up back up a bit you up my white shoes , alright I ask you once , BITCH MOVE!

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