1, 2 Check 1, 2 baby, uh 1, 2, 1, 2, check, 2 better tells these mothafuckers How we wreck fools, fools and snap necks too Crushin'
Sittin', waitin' on the 2 Nigga, me and Bun got the extra and bullet proofs Gone off shit, bustin' out the sunroofs Scatterin', niggaz About where been they from, why they hate me, and relate me with Stereotypical, down South country
On the real, we on the hustlin' makin' shit It's EightBizall makin' nigga feel Memphis, Makin' hip hop, funky as a Bitter men, mad, thinkin' that they men Knockin' at the Suave House door, but we let 'em in Hoes and niggaz, got a lot of shit to about Runnin' your mouth, can get you dead, deep down
I know where ya been And I don't what ya seen But I know deep down all about the green Now, I know what ya seen And I know where ya been But I deep down South, ya keep your G U N
I don't know what you've And I don't know you do But I deep down South Nigga, all on you Now, I don't know you do An I know what done But we tell ya 'bout nobody else But and Bun
I see no evil, say no evil, hear no Try not to get in no up on Briz and Biz Bo-wevils Ain't no sequels for your when we touch down South put that crush down Nigga lay your philly, and you'll touch Takin' that so much clown
Don't sound real no mo' Your get peeled, slo-mo you and that steel .44 I'm Triz, oh hoe Pay your dumbasses, no, never flows, so clever shine Like grapes on leather vines I regard it
As the first fool started Movin' gassed up niggaz till they Hands, hearted, cold Get Like slingblade, it bring made I niggaz Still wanna see a fade niggaz I niggaz
That is the fight, you believe Give you life to breathe But tonights the night for you to As soon as got, no tricks up Your get mixed up From Southern black stay gettin' they dicked sucked
I don't know ya been And I know what ya seen But I deep down South It's all the green Now, I don't know ya seen And I know where ya been But I know deep down South, ya keep G U N
I don't know what you've And I don't what you do But I deep down South Nigga, all on you Now, I don't what you do An I know what you've But we can't tell ya nobody else But and Bun
Crooked as the letter in the word South Niggaz who be 'bout gettin' paid, even when a drought some stout, smokin' out At my nigga 98 live, side bet and gettin' out up, drinkin' my cup Grippin' my
Hoes be jockin', but eager niggaz get Wet up, up, what's up? us, guess what? True but, you just, up Deeper, than encyclopedia If Ball do it, then Bun-B gonna handle ya
To all you Crocker Cock knockers wanna cook a cake But don't know what it took to that bitch Take a look you and switch your recipe Niggaz takin' tests of me Pressin' me, just to see the and hate the best of me
Leave mouth open, sesame seed I separate from stem and Me, I go, them in deep blood clot They get all red hot from lead And not
Mine, I go after red dot And So bitch niggaz get the out Leave suckas stuck, props This where the buck
I don't know ya been And I don't what ya seen But I know deep down It's all the green Now, I know what ya seen And I know where ya been But I know deep down South, ya keep G U N
I don't know you've done And I don't know you do But I deep down South Nigga, all on you Now, I don't know you do An I know you've done But we tell ya 'bout nobody else But and Bun
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