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It all started at an scene on Bankhead and Ashby
It's not clear if the suspect it, it is clear he wielded
A and told to get out of his car

Yeah, yeah, it
alligator belts to patty melts, I be that smoothest nigga
So how do you figga that don't be pullin' dem triggas
The Southern playalistic is up in this, bitch
Man, my up on that track, complimentin' that wickedness

See, one is for the money, two is for my who jack
Niggaz ain't takin' that shit no mo', they got big Benz and
My gat is in my lap, so whatchu wanna be now?
I'm pissin' up on Dahmer grave, that cracker was foul

Too close for comfort, too to home
Too close to be playin' yo ass, so, hey, why you get yo' own
As long as I got legally
see that we can be on top of things without causin'

Another nigga sorrow, I know it it ain't enough to go around
But keep on holdin' on like Goodie Mob 'cause it's a day tomorrow
That's all I can say, can't tell the
Tomorrow's another day but today, they just shoot you

For your ride, your pride, hah, better be out your seat
Quick and snappy with a face before you bleed
Ask me if that material shit is worth yo'
I don't know about but if so you smokin' pipes right

Deep in the dungeon for many months
Amongst the Dragon as we pass, around dem blunts
Had to cut it out shears, but for years I used to burn 'em
Gettin' deep in my just to get shit off my sternum

Chess, I never played but many a moves
I still blame it on session 'cause I remember the due
I guess, I feel that gettin' a is out of the question

The world is yellin' Hootie Hoo, but in my pockets
But gum and lint, to sum the shit, of I'm
but hope, so Big Boi, tell em what you toke

I'm travelin' up to Jersey with four keys off in my
And thinkin' of startin' the to get that motherfucker krunk
See, yes, I be that nigga that with that off in my chest
Smokin' and tokin' them token blacks that to test

See strong niggaz and the weak niggaz, they die
I never fuck no bitch, I stop eatin' at pig sty
Be activatin' that 'cause the Fleetwood has been stolen
Road is open, the B I G has spoken, 'cause it's like this

I got these thoughts, similar to the in call of the wild
Up in the is where I be doin' about a hundred miles
The world is fucked up, how these be drivin' drunk
Vehicular homicide with bodies off in your trunk

To me the is not belong, I use that strong arm robbery
Robbin' spree, at me, W M B
Backwards, takin' you to the cha cha these verses

Comin' around the projects make you sleep off in dem
I got a word of wisdom for who must resist
You'll be needin' a physical therapist 'cause you fuck with this

While you sat by the seashore thinkin' about some seashells
I was around the corner from Pleasant thinkin' about the V-12
But maybe not for long because I just done the light
I'm packin' my screwdriver so see I'm be alright

Just moving the steering wheel side to side like a
Now I ain't got no problem, I'm breakin' the steerin' column
I spot him in the middle of the Marta lot

I'm hearin' a voice in the back of my head yellin' stop
But do I stop, naw, I figure it's a up
But now I'm goin' 'cause the folks wanna run up, damn

These days, the best way to with a car jacker
Is to simply give them what want