The Chopped presents UGK's Greatest Hits n' Screwed'
Well, well, well, well, baby For one day you here and then 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 only So I sellin' crack cocaine and codeine Time to stack some paper I do it quick Thinkin' I'm a juvenile but they don't know who they wit, yeah
My only son But I live everyday like it's my last one nigga and they mama askin' why But I'm in the game live by the 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 'Cause tomorrow ain't to me The only promised to a playa is the penitentiary
So I'ma take care of my on the smooth tip Watch my sellin' crack and pack two clips And when ya think about you say, "It'll be on" a trip you're here today but the next day you're gone
One day you're here, And then you're One day here, baby And then gone
One day you're here, And then gone One day here, baby And you're gone
This world we livin' in man it ain't nuthin' but Everyone wanna harm ya in New York niggas shot fo bombers Now they got yo life in the they in like California Niggas wit are hydroponic, marijuana
Gangbangin' got the ghetto hotter than a Down in Orange my nigga Pops died on the Behind a funky-ass dice I saw him once before he died wished it was mayn
I remember eight deep off in Chucky crib Lettin' us act bad not a fuck what we did When we lost him I knew the was comin' to the end And I had to quit lettin' that devil me to a sin
My brother been in the pen fo damn ten But now it looks like he come out man I'm goin' in So shit I walk around wit my mind blown in my own zone 'Cause one day you but the next day you gone
One day here, baby And then gone One day here, baby And you're gone
I'm up early 'cuz ain't enough light in the Smoke two sweets Peanut holder my smolder on the PA pipes AK as I get swallowed under city lights
be lookin' shife, so shife back Can't show no weakness wit these life jacked Mayn it's a trip where I especially for me Them tryin' to lock me up for the whole century
They gave my down in Florida Dante 19 I wish that we could smoke and take a tight lean My world a trip you can ask Bun B I ain't no liar 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 killas live And take my son away Man if you got kids 'em you love 'em 'Cuz God jus 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, gone One day you're here, on And then you're 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 you're here, And then gone Next day gone One day here, baby And then gone, gone day you're gone Come on, don't leave me, Don't leave me