Yeah, nigga, got that Got that UGK, that Disturbing The Peace An' you know what I'm of? flashin' ass, flossin' ass niggas So if you see one you know you do?
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, wouldn't be 'em, be 'em, be 'em
'em up, stick 'em up, bitch, stick 'em up Put ya up where I can see 'em, see 'em, see 'em Stick 'em up, 'em up, bitch, stick 'em up niggas, wouldn't wanna be 'em, be 'em, be 'em
I want the money an' the power, they hittin' me every For the silt resin powder, them dirty dollars I'm from Texas, nigga, it get hectic, People dependin' on me, I can't neglect it,
'Cause the game is deeper than workin' off the beeper If the paper ain't then we callin' a sweeper To clean up the an' straighten the mess So nigga, wit ya pistol an' nigga, come wit ya vest
This ain't the east or the west, the 'Bama weed or the I'm Young Pimp from Port an' we done passed the test An' we the best, everywhere that we go An' when our come out, them bitches sell out the sto'
Stayin' throat on the 'dro an' keep thang on the flo' my money up front when we come for the show Y'all can play wit ya but I'm dyin' for mine So while y'all buyin' watches, I'ma stay on the grind Fuck,
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'em up, stick 'em up, bitch, stick '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
Hallow laid, sprayed, I'm the Hollow Man I get to the point wit my hollow plan bullets, I pull it, I'm about to live in vain An' then I drill 'em, refill 'em, make sure they feel the
mighty strange how your peephole is my fuckin' gauge Catch you in an' then wipe you off the fuckin' stage I feel a ghetto rage, turn the ghetto page My bitch will you wit ghetto metal stilleto thangs
An' I got a ghetto aim with diamond rangs So while my index is workin', my pinky's thangs I hit 'em at range, I spit 'em at most brains You think you real rich, nigga, we gonna make some chump
You think it's a fuckin' game you think it's a blood You gaspin' for breath an' I'm on one of these Newports An' I see a red dot aimed at yo' Then lights, oh, no, po'-po' an' guess what they said said
Stick 'em up, 'em up, bitch, stick '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 hands up 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 a joke? Trill niggas be goin' for broke Twist this whistle, loc an' them mothafuckin' pistols An' it's just a of time before you labeled a busta Adjust the nigga that couldn't up an' cut the mustard
Now I got confidence, I need no condiments All I need is sense to see through your incompetence Nigga, keep your they don't flatter me You fuckin' me? An' that'll be the day, bitch We don't play, you know the gat'll be
Right on the side of me, right it's 'posed to be Bitch, die for me just for gettin' too close to me So kiss your rosary beads an' sing a one 'Cause I promise if you get it gone be a violent one
Coroner catchin' his breath he's got asthma When cut on the blue light an' see all that fuckin' plasma Millenium Murda Master, nigga, I ain't new to So when you see that Bun-B, Pimp or that Ludacris You
Stick 'em up, 'em up, bitch, stick 'em up Put ya hands up 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
'em up, stick 'em up, bitch, stick '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
ATL, the PAT, UGK an' DTP I wouldn't be 'em, be 'em, be 'em Drey, I 20, Ludacris an' Fake 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 wanna be 'em, be 'em, be 'em