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Tell it, it
Let 'em know, ha ha ha ha ha ha

Talk how you wanna talk, hang you wanna hang
Slang where you wanna slang, Goodie Mob and man
Talk how you wanna talk, where you wanna hang
Slang where you wanna slang, Mob and C-Murder man

A soldier out that N.O.
the Goodreese, Gods finest 'cause he don't make no trash
Pop us in your CD changer you mash
Exemplery, brothers droppin' brothers the white man
street, we won't, so get back

Big gats spray and get no work when he on the porch crack
Why wanna be Satan to the niggas incarcerated, I got one love
I can't get no where hatin', the funk I will not be rakin'
Uh, I know one that met his match, cakin'
I'm not goin' tell you how to your life, boy you bakin'

Bitch I'm a runnin' all through you, a PT nigga
'Cause we run with true niggas, all about them figures
Ready to take the war, mafia go get 'em
Hair growin' long, my hunger pain got my goin' strong

the Twats to the Third Ward
Shippin' them tens across the board keys
D's all the way down to New Orleans
Baton Rouge, have you blues, snooze
Or you might lose life caught up in the fight

Talk how you wanna talk, hang where you hang
Slang where you wanna slang, Goodie Mob and man
Talk how you wanna talk, where you wanna hang
Slang where you slang, Goodie Mob and C-Murder man

Slugs and thugs go together like and trunks
Ready to dump, yo, back, crunk
like king jumpin' hoggin' in the 99's
Sizzlin' out my face, jumpin' out your polo's

Back up in the birds, flip flop to the rolls elbows
With the look, down here, rushin' all up on the
Good bye night please, you think
Murder can a get up in a tree

Mob, real mail, A T L, where them killas dwell
South side niggas pushin' motherfuckin' platinum
many bitches wanna roll with us
But like the weed no seed we just roll 'em up

Beats by the ain't no limit
Mob and Murder man like Jackie Chan
Hittin' and pushin' weight by the sound
You hit the I-10 and west or we'll test
'Cause in Twats, fuck the cops, killas packin' glocks

Lo and Gipp never trip, we goin' sank a ship
T-Mo and in a motherfuckin' studio
And gettin' crunk, in a trunk
And rap when I wanna rap so my real niggas at

Oh, Lord I'm Sugar Sugar please, take it heeze
beat him to his knees, he goin' give you your cheese
Talkin' the day [unverified] your tippin' the scale
I work your ass like a woman, make you sale your

Throw your ass on the stove and repay you
I'm a let C-Murder your T-shirt wet
I'm a bet, hot enough to make the concrete
with me the wrong way and know you'll never forget

Talk how you talk, hang where you wanna hang
Slang where you wanna slang, Goodie Mob and man
Talk how you wanna talk, hang where you wanna
where you wanna slang, Goodie Mob and C-Murder man

Talk how you wanna talk, hang where you wanna
Slang where you slang, Goodie Mob and C-Murder man
Talk how you wanna talk, where you wanna hang
Slang where you slang, Goodie Mob and C-Murder man