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What of nigga always run his mouth like a hoe? Like his jaw got a battery, this nigga know Who got robbed, got shot, who got put on Nobody you and still you got up in the spot
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 it's real UGK, we keeps it real, mobbin' through the field
Big Ball, Fatboy, unload heat when my brain You for it, images without no coke connect We keep it and poppin' real niggaz know the deal We Bad Boys, anywhere we at we and kill
You try to stop it, get yo' shit up in twenty pieces We roll deep in new vehicles wit secret features preachers move yo' pimpin' for you mamasitas We players on the field, y'all niggaz in them
You talkin' behind my back (Uh) You shot 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 what you just done, you shot off nigga
You talkin' down my back (Uh) You done shot off Fifty, four or twenty sack, you done 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
Man, come on now, you done shot off just like Mike Lost a or his tight-ass shirt when the button pop off You it's snowin' you got yo' shoes and socks on Who the key? No fucking 'bout it, I broke the lock off
I grew the top off, the comma, period, dot off And ran on wit it and broke you a lot off I'm gettin' hot and to boil, don't turn the pot off You just affected wit it, yo, get yo' rocks off
Release pressure, stop all that cryin' and wipe yo' snot off Excuses you be for losin' it's cheap as hot sauce Earn yo' position, stop hatin' because you not MJG, pimp tight, I'm yo' spot off
And I reach, stoppin' yo' plans, fucking yo' plot 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, don't be afraid, bitch, call the off
You down behind my back (Uh) You done shot off 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' behind my back (Uh) You done shot off 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
Now you can check yo' ego at the do' or let The drama unfold and my rap sheet, bitch I'm almost ten million sold, I'm only rappin' cause I to I got enough plaques, needless to say, my Rappers told me to get on track and so I did it
Quickly wrote my sixteen and spit it By the end of the you'll say, once again, Ludacris, sit it I'll wipe this wit yo' face and put yo' pride in the trash My whole is like my video, I'm showin' my ass
I it, "Gangsta, gangsta!", shooters and shanksters Until you shot off motherfuckers, I'm a you, thank you yo' mouth behind my back until you run out of time but At yo' talkin' let's me know some millions stay on yo' mind
It ain't nothin' wit that tell em grabbin' the thang And then I put it to yo' brain and change You ever hope fo' wit the .44 you'll be fallin' back and Is what I'm drinkin' steady thinkin' these pigs chasin' I'm 'bout to bring the bacon
You down behind my back (Uh) You done shot off Fifty, four or twenty sack, you done off nigga If you fly and got a gun (Uh) the drama come, you run (Uh) You know what you done, you done 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 shot off
You down 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
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) the drama come, you run (Uh) You know what you just done, you shot off nigga