The Chopped presents UGK's Greatest Hits 'Chopped n'
Well, well, well, well, baby 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' cocaine and codeine Time to some paper I gotta 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 muthafuckin' one Every nigga and they 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 Clarke next to the come and go 'Cause ain't promised to me The only thing promised to a is the penitentiary
So I'ma care of my business on the smooth tip Watch my back sellin' crack and pack two And ya think about that you say, "It'll be on" It's a trip here today but the next day you're gone
One day here, baby And then you're One day you're here, And then gone
One day you're here, And then gone One day you're here, And you're gone
This world we livin' in man it nuthin' but drama Everyone wanna harm ya in New York gettin' shot fo bombers Now they got yo life in the former they in California Niggas wit are hydroponic, marijuana
got the ghetto hotter than a sauna Down in my nigga Pops died on the corner Behind a funky-ass game I saw him before he died wished it was twice mayn
I remember bein' eight deep off in Chucky Lettin' us act bad not a fuck what we did When we lost him I knew the world was to the end And I had to lettin' that devil push me to a sin
My brother been in the pen fo near ten But now it looks like when he out man I'm goin' in So shit I walk around wit my mind blown in my own fuckin' 'Cause one day you here but the day you gone
One day here, baby And then gone One day here, baby And you're gone
I'm up early ain't enough light in the daytime Smoke two sweets Peanut my boulders smolder on the PA pipes AK loader as I get under city lights
be lookin' shife, so shife back Can't show no wit these bitches life jacked Mayn it's a trip I stay especially for me Them bitches to lock me up for the whole century
They gave my nigga down in Florida 19 I wish that we could smoke 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 that night to I God why he let these killas live And take my homeboy's son Man if you got show 'em you love 'em 'Cuz God jus might 'em home 'Cuz one day you're here, the day you're gone
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 here, baby And then gone day you're gone One day you're here, And you're gone, gone Next day you're Come on, don't me, yeah Don't me baby