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AH!

[Females voices

[Petey Pablo -
Y'all ..
ready ..
Y'all ..

1 - Petey Pablo]
One of the illest rhymers ever came outta Carolina, put this whole shit
on the map
back got two states, y'all crammed way to the back
and brought 'em up to the where the of 'em at (cause I can do that)
Granddaddy was strong, daddy was in the Army
I was a bad motherfucker, retarded
institutionalized, since the '85
Buildin houses (that the wind couldn't blow down)
Look at me now, holdin it
Doin it well, I ain't triple platinum yet (but ain't gon' worry it)
I'm wearin the damn crown, man I'm the president
And both states (back here in Carolina)
the hell did you find 'em? (boy is an animal)
His is incredible, style is bananas
I wanna go to the Grammy's and I don't care if I win
Just to say I've been god (god dammit)

[Chorus - Petey - 2X]
Get on dis
Get on dis
And way you can ride wit a ... (y'all ready)

Get on dis
Get on dis
And get your on in the big ass truck (y'all ready)

[motorcycle

[Verse 2 - Pablo]
On the and dirt road, them big ass pot holes
Lay in a - old home, lay in a - doors
Car in the back yard, dog tied up
drove it in years, sittin on nothin
Spit crunk mosquito buckets, hot heaters
Hooked up Honda Accord, with house
Bag, phone and beeper, corduroys and
Pit Spike Lee's and them shell toe
You don't shit 'bout Petey (Petey)
definition of the greasy, grimy and gritty
You really fittin to sellin drugs for nigga
Always lookin at me your trigger finger itchin
I give ya my best witness, when you to handle your business
You better be ready to get it, I don't be bullshittin
I'm up into bottles cause if I keep on feelin the way I'm feelin
I'ma blow up in this

- 2X - w/ ad libs]

[Verse 3 - Sparxxx]
Twenty-seven to my name, headed up
85 pissy drunk, Petey still me drive
off from LaGrange, passin through Squattenburg
On the way to Point and my speech startin to slur
Better tell these sons of bitches, boy to move won't for me
To stop and say I'm sorry to this dude and this
It was a little bump, shit you dented my Ferrari
Don't call the law, shit is rented, I'm sorry
All we have in the name of the south
Gave these ugly motherfuckers somethin to "Raise Up"
But I'm unfulfilled, since my daddy still drivin
That school bus, know that Bubba still strivin
I me a label, want me a mansion
Timmy can't give it to me, Jimmy spit it to me
Rest assure though, the day is
When these old country boys ain't just playin, they

[Petey Pablo -
Get on dis ..
Y'all ready, get on dis
[motorcycle engine], y'all
Get on dis ..
ready
Get on dis motorcycle [motorcycle
HEYYY!

- 2X