Lyrics:
the corner hear me comin'
[Chorus: x2]
Let'em know that you ain't nothing to be messed with
Bring the fire every time get that money don't quit
Grind off
In the black bucket hearse with the rusty grill a chrome
Pickin' up the homies, we get em one by one
If you ain't psychopathic ryda boy you cannot
the start
I'm the type to take you to the ball park
Watch the Rangers play the Braves
Me, I'm a boss not a slave
Made By OGs be the wave
Get yo girl she won't
want it
They want it
They want it
They want it
213 to the 305
Get it so live and get you hype
They want it
They want it
They want it
They want it
213
found a cat with a record he live out in Texas
His myspace is over seven digits
The radio play him every second
The second that I see him we gon get em
and shook
Now look, we never talk, lives get took
Straight up crook, Gruff could never live by the book
[Chorus 2X]
buy, won't stand by
And let a nigga do his dues
Fuck these hoes, get this bread, rep the crew, the
[Chorus - repeat 2x]
R - realest niggas puttin it
don't really wanna test the man
I broke into the game, no exit plan
So let 'em keep on talking, I just advance
And get your girl down south like Texas
Sometimes I don't even know how I feel
But I feel if you hating shit goin' get real
I feel like goin' buy me a brand new car
I feel like the neighborhood
man, I still don't respect it
In the projects with a MAC-11
I'm from the trenches where that shit get reckless (gangway)
A lot of ammunition, you know
literally, literary literature
Six slippery Seals slippin silently ashore
Sally sold seashells down by the seashore
Sold two shells but couldn't see to sell
bailin'
Kentucky Texas ATL strikin' in a Lexus
The nigga that want to test this
Thought this shit was shut down thought this shit was dead like
Coach me, Joey yeah
My nigga Lee, I think we got another one
(I do this
I do this shit for fun by the way)
I can see this shit clear now
(The one by
the studio with my homeboy Cain
Now we doing shows and wrecking flows
And you know we pulling hoes
We Two Throwed and we comin' up
Step in the club and get
it, gives a (uff) I'm a flaunt it
That (haaaa) got niggas thinkin I'm hunted, the bumbell
[Chorus] X 2
[Tech N9ne] (Yukmouth)
Yeah (Live and direct)
girlfriends call
if she don't get off until two (we got all night long)
I finally show up at 4:30 am
and I still have to drop my crew off (but i'll be back)
now
up]
Give it up we want to live it up [give it up]
Give it up for the most slept on since pepto bis when
time warner let go prince
Ridin by betta get yo
deep down south
Don't let one of these little emcees get lost on the wrong route
Catch a Mississippi Burning fuck that then catch an arson
Land mines,
And tell 'em let's go get this cake
All my life I ain't had shit
Man, full of bad shit
Once upon a time I was a child
Now I'm a savage
Society live
at the Playaz Club
Check the fool or kick it in the tub
'Cause we kick much ass at the Playaz Club
You can't resist it but don't get it twisted
V.I.P. that
the bullets start bustin'
First crime, we came with Mystic Stylez on grime
You slip, I live by my rep don't fuck with mine
Da end, the souls of men
a spaceship
Hop out it, don't look like I live here
And now we in a zone (oh)
Stand too close, might catch a cold
Crib came with a gate and a code
Yeah,
on that, all that
If you got the bite then where the dogs at
Uh got that good aim like a ranger
Get the uzi and we aim at his feet and we make him do
here swear they so appealing
I'll step through your business and hurt your feelings
That was Full Cooperation by the Def Squad Crew
And this is Dave
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