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What kind of nigga always run his mouth like a Like his jaw got a battery, this always know Who got robbed, got shot, who got put on Nobody invited you and still you got up in the
Me, I'm not a witness, keep my distance, mind my You, somebody talk, you in they mouth like a We keep it gangsta, mommas love it 'cause they know it's Like UGK, we keeps it real, through the field
Big Ball, Fatboy, heat when my brain spill You for it, images no coke connect pills We it crunk and poppin' real niggaz know the deal We Bad Boys, anywhere we at we smoke and
You try to stop it, get yo' broke up in twenty pieces We roll deep in brand new wit secret features Game preachers move yo' for you mamasitas We players on the field, y'all in them bleachers
You talkin' down my back (Uh) You shot off nigga Fifty, or twenty sack, you done shot off nigga If you fly and got a gun (Uh) When the come, you run (Uh) You know what you done, you done shot 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 what you just done, you done shot off
Man, come on now, you shot off just like Mike Davis Lost a knockoff or his tight-ass when the button pop off You standin' it's snowin' you got yo' and socks on Who holds the key? No fucking 'bout it, I the lock off
I the top off, took the comma, period, dot off And ran on wit it and you a whole lot off I'm gettin' hot and startin' to boil, turn the pot off You just affected wit it, yo, get yo' rocks off
Release some pressure, stop all that cryin' and yo' snot off Excuses you be usin' for losin' cheap as hot sauce yo' position, stop hatin' because 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 sheave and I'm not off And livin' on the edge I'm never dropped off Like Aaron Hall, be afraid, bitch, call the cops off
You talkin' down my back (Uh) You done off nigga 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 shot off Fifty, four or sack, you done 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
Now you can check yo' ego at the do' or let The drama unfold and check my rap sheet, I'm almost ten million sold, I'm only rappin' cause I to I got plaques, needless to say, my favorite told me to get on this track and so I did it
Quickly wrote my sixteen down and it By the end of the verse say, once again, Ludacris, sit it Then I'll wipe this wit yo' face and put yo' pride in the My whole career is like my video, I'm my ass
I keeps it, "Gangsta, gangsta!", and shanksters Until you shot off motherfuckers, I'm a you, thank you Runnin' yo' mouth behind my back you run out of time but At least yo' talkin' let's me know some millions stay on yo'
It nothin' wrong wit that tell em grabbin' the thang And I put it to yo' brain and change everything You ever hope fo' wit the .44 you'll be back and yacht Is what I'm drinkin' thinkin' 'bout these pigs chasin' I'm 'bout to bring home the
You talkin' down my back (Uh) You shot off nigga Fifty, or twenty sack, you done shot off nigga If you fly and got a gun (Uh) When the come, you run (Uh) You know what you done, you done shot off nigga
You down behind my back (Uh) You done shot off 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 done off nigga
You talkin' behind my back (Uh) You done shot off 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 shot 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 what you just done, you done shot off nigga