Lyrics:
(alright-alright-alright)
It's Bun B and (Jazze Phizzle-Phizzle)
It's Bun B and (Phizzle-Phizzle-Phizzle)
It's Bun B and (Jazze Phizzle-Phizzle)
Bun B, UGK sho nuff
I'm the one so good they asking
Where the fuck they found me
When they see me do my thing
Made em' wanna crown me
Though I'm not a pimp you see(C
real niggaz do real things you know they (CHEEAAA)
You already know, free Pimp C nigga (LIFE NIGGA)
U.G.K. for motherfuckin' life, U.S.D.A. nigga,
and the drugs
Its the T.I.P, Bun-be and Slim Thug
[Slim Thug] [Verse 1]
I got drank by the pint
Dro by the pound
Headed to the club in the boss top down
and the drugs
Its the T.I.P, Bun-be and Slim Thug
[Slim Thug] [Verse 1]
I got drank by the pint
Dro by the pound
Headed to the club in the boss top down
know!
"Say, this here, Pimp C
We fuckin wit Premo', it-it-it's, it's goin' down, baby"
"My mic is loud and my production is tight"
"We run shit!" "I
you love to hit it
[Chorus]
[Bun B]
I came a long way from a posta posta
Till I kosta nostra kept the toaster closer
Than I'm supposed to well
thought you were in love with me
But obviously, your just a groupie (Groupie Love!)
[Verse 2:]
Gave Bun B a little groupie love, you gave Pimp C
these niggas runnin their lips
Mo like that nigga runnin the strip
Whole lobster, bucket of shrimp
UGK like Bun and the Pimp
Born in '87, car from '87
through the grapevine
Pimp did four in gen pop and didn't go PC
It's UGK 4 Life bitch, that's on GP
I used to be the smallest nigga
Now I'm the big ballin'
fake, niggas get the
Fuckin wit' the,
Don't be the next one to get done and find
You can't fade a pimp in his own fuckin rhyme
Pimp, in my own,
tryin' to get them chains off of Pimp, see
We jammin' UGK, you see the jewelry?
Cover ya eyes; it'll blind like a U.T. Ray
Stay throwed in the game,
tryin' to get them chains off of Pimp, see
We jammin' UGK, you see the jewelry?
Cover ya eyes; it'll blind like a U.T. Ray
Stay throwed in the game,
I'm just a y ugk grew up on pimp and bun back in the day
Riding through the city tryna find my way pimp taught me get this money
And throw it in
niggaz run this bitch! Nah hoe!
My niggaz run this bitch! Nah hoe!
My niggaz run this bitch! Nah hoe!
My niggaz run this bitch! Nah hoe!
[Bun B
Since Ghetto Boyz and Scarface
Pimp and Bun was born in PA
But rep that H-UGK, Did our own thang
Candy paint in them Belts and Buckles
Stayed in our own
for loser 'cause I am the champion
[The Game]
Guess who's back in a son of a bitch
Underground king with a gun on his hip
Not the UGK like bun be
a ol school mind frame in the fuccen field
Like pimp and bun we gotta keep it trill
What I mean by keepen it real
Stand ya ground homie keep it hunnid
pimp
I step into the club, in a fresh white T
Looking for a one night wife, to delight me
A lot of dudes claim, to be gangsta like Ice-T
When
pimp
I step into the club, in a fresh white T
Looking for a one night wife, to delight me
A lot of dudes claim, to be gangsta like Ice-T
When
school mind frame in the fuccen field
Like pimp and bun we gotta keep it trill
What I mean by keepen it real
Stand ya ground homie keep it hunnid in da
[Chorus: x2]
The east to the west
Up north to the down south
Live wires connect
So if you swangin' on thangs
(Keith Murray, UGK and oh my
niggaz run this bitch! Nah hoe!
My niggaz run this bitch! Nah hoe!
My niggaz run this bitch! Nah hoe!
My niggaz run this bitch! Nah hoe!
[Bun B
will do anything)
Get on my knees for you (Oh baby)
What else is there to do (I don't know, I don't know, but I'll cry)
Let's talk about Pimp C, Bun
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