1, 2 Check 1, 2 baby, uh 1, 2, 1, 2, check, 2 Somebody better these mothafuckers How we wreck fools, disrespect Check and snap too Crushin'
Sittin', on the next 2 Nigga, me and Bun got the extra and bullet proofs Gone off illegal shit, bustin' out the Scatterin', chatterin' About they been they from, why they hate me, and relate me with Stereotypical, down South country
On the real, we on the hustlin' money shit EightBizall makin' nigga feel Memphis, Tenn Makin' hip hop, funky as a Bitter men, mad, thinkin' they better men Knockin' at the Suave door, but we won't let 'em in Hoes and niggaz, got a lot of shit to about Runnin' mouth, can get you dead, deep down South
I don't where ya been And I don't what ya seen But I know deep down all about the green Now, I don't what ya seen And I know where ya been But I know down South, ya keep your G U N
I don't what you've done And I know what you do But I deep down South Nigga, all on you Now, I don't what you do An I know what done But we can't tell ya 'bout nobody But and Bun
I see no evil, say no evil, no evil Try not to get in no up on Briz and Biz Bo-wevils Ain't no sequels for people when we touch down South gon' put crush down Nigga lay your philly, and you'll down Takin' shit so much clown
Don't even real no mo' Your cap'll get peeled, Fuck you and that .44 I'm Triz, oh hoe Pay your dumbasses, no, mind flows, so clever shine Like diamond grapes on leather Forever I it
As the fool that started Movin' gassed up till they farted Hands, black hearted, Get slingblade, it bring made niggaz I played wanna see a thing fade niggaz I niggaz
is the fight, what you believe Give you life room to But tonights the for you to leave As soon as Ain't got, no up still get mixed up From black macks stay gettin' they dicked sucked
I don't know where ya And I don't know what ya But I know down South all about the green Now, I know what ya seen And I know where ya been But I know deep South, ya keep your G U N
I don't know what you've And I don't what you do But I know down South Nigga, all on you Now, I don't what you do An I know you've done But we can't tell ya 'bout nobody But and Bun
Crooked as the first letter in the South who be 'bout gettin' paid, even when it's a drought Fuckin' some stout, out At my house 98 live, side bet and gettin' out up, drinkin' my cup Grippin' my
be jockin', but eager niggaz get setup Wet up, up, what's up? Test us, guess True but, you just, up Deeper, than Britannica If Ball don't do it, then Bun-B handle ya
To all you Crocker Cock knockers that wanna cook a But don't know what it took to make that Take a look you and switch your recipe Niggaz always tests of me me, just to see the stress and hate Bring the of me
your mouth open, sesame seed I separate from stem and Me, I go, them in deep blood clot They get all red hot from shots And not
Mine, I go after red dot And So niggaz get the fuck out Leave suckas stuck, fuck This the buck stops
I don't know ya been And I don't know what ya But I know down South It's all the green Now, I know what ya seen And I know where ya been But I know deep down South, ya your G U N
I know what you've done And I don't what you do But I know deep South Nigga, all on you Now, I don't know you do An I what you've done But we can't tell ya nobody else But and Bun
Yeah, euphoric Psycadelic shit This is groovy man be back, 3004