Lyrics:
fly wise guy them jokas hate when I ride by
A MC six screen scatin on 25s
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
Now evryody wanna make it
But when the chance comesand
the hustlers, ballers and players
Gold daytons
In a town with no hating
Drank in my cup as I swang wide and roam crazy
No mistaken
61 hella hot but it's 12 o
Somebody help me look
I can't find myself
So where'd you get the hooks
Got em by myself
I done hit the books
Learned it by myself
Nobody fuck with
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks and the drugs
It's the T.I.P
once again at green you be prey in it
By balls are birth control to these holes, foreplay but won't stay in it
The move malicious but there's an artform
Big Kap
Ay yo check this out, supreme figga nigga Big Kap
Rockin' with Lil' Jon, Eastside Boyz,
Chyna Whyte
Ludacris nigga
$hort Dogg
(Ay tell them
to the drink from moi
S to the N, double O, P
Won't you put it in the air one time
Niggas gonna get real lenny
Guaranteed it'll blow your mind
Well well,
a sucker ya better move on
Ya see it's P just flowin' with the microphone
Keyon layin' the tracks to the dope beat
The mixin' and scratchin' done by my nigga
to come through with my hoopty
And scoopin chicks up at UC but Slim Thug
Tell them how they do it down in H Town
(that's right) tell them niggas how they do
beater on blunt lit bitch I’m just kicking it
Stang like to swang sideways in the rain on gang
It’s the way that I’m shifting it
I go good with the rap
done with this - you feel me?
And then I'ma sic my son on y'all, ya heard me?
[Master P]
Real niggaz see through these fakers so it's time to expose 'em
to town
Y'all boys betta put 'em up, put 'em up, what?
Put 'em up, put 'em up, p-p-put 'em up
This is a stick up and y'all boys betta give it up
Look,
An't no love in my town
An't no love where I'm from
Better get it how it come
When the drama start
U better shoot or run
Thatz how its going go down
Pop the trunk let it bang watch me beat up the block
Hear it thump let it sang watch me beat up the block
Let it bump I'm a swang watch me beat up
Jim Jones what it is homie
Killa Cam, Freekz Zeeky, Juelz what's happ'nin
Hey 'a aye... yea yea yea 'a aye
T.I.P. nigga why 'a why yeeah. Aye
[Too $hort]
One time it's by Lil' Jon and the Eastside Boyz
Who we talkin to man, who we talkin to
Any nigga that act like a wha (bitch)
Any any
to make that mail
Day by day livin'
An nobody don't want no static
A-P 9 in the attic
Five stripes, I'm wreckin' traffic
Pullin' a G daily
Watch how I
fly by ya
Call it what you want
But the Lac stay way liver
Boppers all on my dick, with the trunk up
Beating up the Boulevard
With the beat pumped up
mouthpiece)
Imma boss when I floss (You know I'm shining ****)
Imma boss break em off (Break them boyz off)
50 Be a boss (Run it)
Tip be a boss (Run it)
Pimp be
to teach somethin new to them (hah-ok)
It's no thang, when you heavy in the game
I got anotha' one who loves th mid-west swang! (st, loi-e)
She's from
'um out, try to teach somethin new to them (hah-ok)
It's no thang, when you heavy in the game
I got anotha' one who loves th mid-west swang! (st, loi-e)
[Intro: Busta Rhymes]
Ayo somebody tell steven speilberg & george lucas
Thank you for directing this movie (Hahahaha)
(Hashemeke hayla ha-it
town
Corpse Town Rydas and we always into somethin now
See I'm from Texas everyday you know it's going down
Choppin blades like the kings
the city of sin
Tip back home and we at it again
This the shit that happen when we go out on the town
This the shit that happen when we go out
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