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What of nigga always run his mouth like a hoe? his jaw got a battery, this nigga always know Who got robbed, got shot, who got put on Nobody invited you and you got up in the spot
Me, I'm not a witness, keep my distance, mind my You, somebody talk, you in they mouth a dentist We keep it gangsta, mommas love it 'cause they it's real Like UGK, we keeps it real, mobbin' the field
Big Ball, Fatboy, unload when my brain spill You for it, without no coke connect pills We keep it crunk and poppin' real know the deal We Bad Boys, we at we smoke and kill
You try to stop it, get yo' shit up in twenty pieces We roll deep in new vehicles wit secret features Game move yo' pimpin' for you mamasitas We players on the field, niggaz in them bleachers
You down behind my back (Uh) You shot off nigga Fifty, four or twenty sack, you shot off nigga If you fly and got a gun (Uh) When the come, you run (Uh) You know what you just done, you shot off nigga
You talkin' behind my back (Uh) You done shot off Fifty, four or twenty sack, you done shot off If you fly and got a gun (Uh) When the come, you run (Uh) You know what you just done, you shot off nigga
Man, on now, you done shot off just like Mike Davis a knockoff or his tight-ass shirt when the button pop off You standin' it's snowin' you got yo' shoes and on Who holds the key? No fucking 'bout it, I broke the off
I grew the top off, the comma, period, dot off And ran on wit it and you a whole lot off I'm hot and startin' to boil, don't turn the pot off You just affected wit it, pimpin' yo, get yo' off
Release some pressure, stop all cryin' and wipe yo' snot off Excuses you be usin' for losin' it's cheap as hot Earn yo' position, stop hatin' you not boss MJG, pimp tight, I'm movin' yo' off
And I don't reach, stoppin' yo' plans, fucking yo' off I go hard and I don't and I'm not off And livin' on the rebellin' I'm never dropped off Like Aaron Hall, don't be afraid, bitch, the cops off
You talkin' down my back (Uh) You done off nigga Fifty, four or twenty sack, you shot off nigga If you fly and got a gun (Uh) the drama come, you run (Uh) You know what you just done, you done off nigga
You talkin' behind my back (Uh) You done off nigga Fifty, four or twenty sack, you shot off nigga If you fly and got a gun (Uh) When the come, you run (Uh) You know you just done, you done shot off nigga
Now you can either yo' ego at the do' or let The drama unfold and my rap sheet, bitch I'm almost ten sold, I'm only rappin' cause I want to I got enough plaques, to say, my favorite Rappers me to get on this track and so I did it
wrote my sixteen down and spit it By the end of the verse you'll say, again, Ludacris, sit it Then I'll wipe this wit yo' and put yo' pride in the trash My whole career is my video, I'm showin' my ass
I keeps it, "Gangsta, gangsta!", and shanksters you shot off motherfuckers, I'm a thank you, thank you Runnin' yo' mouth behind my back you run out of time but At least yo' talkin' let's me know millions stay on yo' mind
It ain't nothin' wrong wit that tell em the thang And I put it to yo' brain and change everything You hope fo' wit the .44 you'll be fallin' back and yacht Is what I'm drinkin' steady 'bout these pigs chasin' I'm 'bout to home the bacon
You talkin' down behind my (Uh) You shot off nigga Fifty, four or twenty sack, you done off nigga If you fly and got a gun (Uh) the drama come, you run (Uh) You what you just done, you done shot off nigga
You talkin' down behind my (Uh) You done shot off Fifty, four or sack, you done shot off nigga If you fly and got a gun (Uh) the drama come, you run (Uh) You know you just done, you done shot off nigga
You talkin' down my back (Uh) You done off nigga Fifty, or twenty sack, you done shot off nigga If you fly and got a gun (Uh) the drama come, you run (Uh) You know what you just done, you shot off nigga
You talkin' down my back (Uh) You done shot off Fifty, four or twenty sack, you shot off nigga If you fly and got a gun (Uh) When the come, you run (Uh) You know what you just done, you done off nigga