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

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

A soldier out N.O. camp
Meets the Goodreese, Gods finest he don't make no trash
Pop us in your CD when you mash
Exemplery, brothers droppin' like the white man
Shoot street, we won't, so get

Big gats spray and get no work when he on the smokin' crack
Why girls be Satan to the niggas incarcerated, I got one love
'Cause I can't get no where hatin', the I will not be rakin'
Uh, I one nigga that met his match, cakin'
I'm not tell you how to live 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
to take the war, mafia said go get 'em
Hair long, my hunger pain got my game goin' strong

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

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

and thugs go together like pumps and trunks
Ready to dump, yo, laid back,
Blowin' like king jumpin' in the 99's
Sizzlin' out my fuckin' face, out your polo's

Back up in the blunts birds, flop to the rolls elbows
the look, down here, rushin' all up on the curb
Good bye night please, what you
Murder can a nigga get up in a

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

Beats by the pound no limit
Goodie Mob and Murder man Jackie Chan
Hittin' hard and pushin' by the sound
You hit the I-10 and west or we'll test
'Cause down in Twats, fuck the cops, killas packin'

Lo and Gipp never trip, we goin' sank a ship
T-Mo and Khujo in a motherfuckin'
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 easy
Already him to his knees, he goin' give you your cheese
'bout the day [unverified] your tippin' the scale
I work your ass a woman, make you sale your tale

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

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

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