Yeah, nigga, got Ludacris Got that UGK, that The Peace click An' you know I'm tired of? These flashin' ass, flossin' ass So if you see one you what you do?
Stick 'em up, stick 'em up, bitch, 'em up Put ya up where I can see 'em, see 'em, see 'em Stick 'em up, 'em up, bitch, stick 'em up Target niggas, wouldn't be 'em, be 'em, be 'em
Stick 'em up, 'em up, bitch, stick 'em up Put ya hands up I can see 'em, see 'em, see 'em Stick 'em up, stick 'em up, bitch, 'em up Target niggas, wanna be 'em, be 'em, be 'em
I want the money an' the power, they hittin' me hour For the silt resin powder, chasin' them dirty I'm from Texas, nigga, it get hectic, People dependin' on me, I can't it, niggas
the game is deeper than just workin' off the beeper If the paper right then we callin' a sweeper To clean up the an' straighten the mess So nigga, come wit ya pistol an' nigga, wit ya vest
This the east or the west, the 'Bama weed or the stress I'm Young Pimp from Port Arthur an' we passed the test An' we smokin' the best, that we go An' our records come out, them bitches sell out the sto'
Stayin' on the 'dro an' keep that thang on the flo' Want my money up front when we for the show Y'all can play wit ya paper but I'm dyin' for So while y'all buyin' watches, I'ma stay on the grind Fuck,
'em up, stick 'em up, bitch, stick 'em up Put ya up where I can see 'em, see 'em, see 'em 'em up, stick 'em up, bitch, stick 'em up Target niggas, wouldn't be 'em, be 'em, be 'em
'em up, stick 'em up, bitch, stick 'em up Put ya hands up I can see 'em, see 'em, see 'em Stick 'em up, stick 'em up, bitch, 'em up Target niggas, wanna be 'em, be 'em, be 'em
laid, hollow sprayed, I'm the Hollow Man I get to the point wit my hollow plan Hollow bullets, I pull it, I'm about to in vain An' then I drill 'em, refill 'em, make sure feel the pain
It's strange how your peephole is my fuckin' gauge you in concert an' then wipe you off the fuckin' stage I feel a ghetto rage, let's the ghetto page My bitch will stick you wit ghetto stilleto thangs
An' I got a ghetto aim with 'bezeled rangs So while my is workin', my pinky's blindin' thangs I hit 'em at close range, I 'em at most brains You think you real rich, nigga, we gonna some chump change
You think it's a fuckin' game you it's a blood sport You gaspin' for breath an' I'm puffin' on one of these An' I see a red dot at yo' head Then bright lights, oh, no, an' guess what they said They
Stick 'em up, stick 'em up, bitch, 'em up Put ya up where I can see 'em, see 'em, see 'em Stick 'em up, 'em up, bitch, stick 'em up Target niggas, wanna be 'em, be 'em, be 'em
Stick 'em up, stick 'em up, bitch, 'em up Put ya up where I can see 'em, see 'em, see 'em 'em up, stick 'em up, bitch, stick 'em up Target niggas, wanna be 'em, be 'em, be 'em
Say nigga, you think it's a joke? Trill niggas be goin' for Twist this whistle, loc an' them mothafuckin' pistols An' it's just a matter of time before you labeled a Adjust the nigga that couldn't catch up an' cut the
Now I got confidence, I don't need no All I need is common sense to see through your Nigga, keep your compliments don't flatter me You with me? An' that'll be the day, bitch We don't play, you where the gat'll be
Right on the side of me, right where it's to be Bitch, niggas die for me just for too close to me So your rosary beads an' sing a silent one 'Cause I promise if you get it it's be a violent one
Coroner catchin' his breath like he's got When they cut on the light an' see all that fuckin' plasma Millenium Murda Master, nigga, I new to this So when you see that Bun-B, Young Pimp or Ludacris You
'em up, stick 'em up, bitch, stick 'em up Put ya up where I can see 'em, see 'em, see 'em Stick 'em up, stick 'em up, bitch, 'em up niggas, wouldn't wanna be 'em, be 'em, be 'em
Stick 'em up, 'em up, bitch, stick 'em up Put ya up where I can see 'em, see 'em, see 'em 'em up, stick 'em up, bitch, stick 'em up Target niggas, wouldn't be 'em, be 'em, be 'em
ATL, the PAT, UGK an' DTP I wouldn't be 'em, be 'em, be 'em Shawn Drey, I 20, Ludacris an' Fees I wouldn't be 'em, be 'em, be 'em
South, how we do it? Pimp C an' Bun-B I wanna be 'em, be 'em, be 'em Roll trees, ride Ds, make cheese an' shake I wouldn't be 'em, be 'em, be 'em