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 know la ra ra ra ra Well, well, I know, I know, I know,
Mama put me out at only So I start sellin' cocaine and codeine Time to some paper I gotta do it quick I'm a juvenile but they don't know who they messin' wit, yeah
My mama's son But I live everyday like it's my last one Every nigga and they mama why But I'm in the live by the game and in the game I'ma die
But if I die or I say if I go Bury me in Hiram next to the come and go tomorrow ain't promised to me The only thing promised to a is the penitentiary
So I'ma take of my business on the smooth tip Watch my back sellin' and pack two clips And when ya think 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 here, baby And then you're
One day here, baby And you're gone One day here, baby And then gone
This world we livin' in man it ain't nuthin' but Everyone wanna harm ya in New York gettin' shot fo bombers Now they got yo life in the former they in California wit dubs are hydroponic, marijuana
Gangbangin' got the ghetto hotter than a Down in Orange my nigga died on the corner Behind a funky-ass game I saw him once before he wished it was twice mayn
I remember bein' eight off in Chucky crib 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 quit 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 zone one day you here but the next day you gone
One day here, baby And then you're 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 on the PA pipes AK loader as I get under city lights
be lookin' shife, so shife back Can't show no weakness wit these bitches jacked Mayn it's a trip where I especially for me Them tryin' to lock me up for the whole century
They my nigga 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 I ain't no liar My man BoBo jus' his baby in a house fire
And I got on my knees that night to pray I asked God why he let these live And take my homeboy's son Man if you got kids show 'em you 'em 'Cuz God jus might '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 then 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 you're here, And you're gone day you're gone One day you're here, And then gone, gone Next day you're Come on, don't me, yeah leave me baby