The Chopped presents UGK's Greatest Hits 'Chopped n'
Well, well, well, well, hello For one day you here and you're gone A long, way, yeah, yeah, yeah I la ra ra ra ra yeah Well, well, I know, I know, I know,
Mama put me out at fourteen So I start sellin' crack and codeine Time to stack some I gotta do it quick Thinkin' I'm a juvenile but they know who they messin' wit, yeah
My only son But I live everyday it's my muthafuckin' last one Every and they mama askin' why But I'm in the game by the game and in the game I'ma die
But if I die or I say if I go Bury me in Hiram Clarke to the come and go tomorrow ain't promised to me The thing promised to a playa is the penitentiary
So I'ma take of my business on the smooth tip Watch my back crack and pack two clips And when ya about that you say, "It'll be on" It's a trip you're today but the next day you're gone
One day you're here, And then gone One day here, baby And then you're
One day here, baby And then gone One day here, baby And then you're
This we livin' in man it ain't nuthin' but drama Everyone wanna harm ya in New York niggas shot fo bombers Now they got yo life in the they in like California wit dubs are hydroponic, marijuana
Gangbangin' got the ghetto hotter than a Down in Orange my nigga died on the corner a funky-ass dice game I saw him once before he died wished it was twice
I remember bein' eight deep off in Chucky Lettin' us act bad not givin' a what we did When we him I knew the world was comin' to the end And I had to quit lettin' that devil me to a sin
My brother in the pen fo damn near ten But now it looks like when he come out man I'm in So shit I walk around wit my mind in my own fuckin' zone 'Cause one day you here but the day you gone
One day you're here, And then gone One day here, baby And you're gone
I'm up early 'cuz ain't light in the daytime two sweets [Incomprehensible] Peanut holder my boulders smolder on the PA AK loader as I get under city lights
Niggas be lookin' shife, so back Can't show no weakness wit bitches life jacked Mayn it's a trip I stay especially for me Them tryin' to lock me up for the whole century
They gave my down in Florida Dante 19 I that we could smoke again and take a tight lean My world a trip you can ask Bun B bitch I ain't no My man BoBo jus' lost his in a house fire
And when I got on my knees night to pray I asked God why he let these killas And take my son away Man if you got kids 'em you love 'em God jus might call 'em home 'Cuz one day you're here, the next day you're
I know, you know, well, well, La ra la ra, I know, yeah, Yeah, you're One day here, come on And you're gone I know, you know, I
Yeah, oh, la ra la ra, la ra la ra No, no, no, no, no, no Come on, on baby, baby La ra ra ra ra
One day here, baby And then gone day you're gone One day here, baby And you're gone, gone day you're gone Come on, leave me, yeah Don't me baby