Lyrics:
and that mothaf**** jam you gone die where you stand just for being retarded
Boy where I'm from we gone die by respect and respect all we got R.I.P
on) {What, we keep it crack-a-lackin'}
Worldwide (Ay yo) {Wha-wha, what, what}
Let's show 'em what happens when kings get together (International)
getting em in
Me and luh stack we be thugging we been getting money
Mud brothers blood brothers bitch we came from nun
Me and lil Sav cbk and that won't
[Intro]
Yeah!
Hypnotize Minds!
Three 6 Mafia!
Yuh! You niggas wanna motherfuckin' play nigga
Don't go by the Terrance playin' no motherfuckin'
effortless
Let those who make the exodus seeking the North beacon
From beating and hog-eating, from punishment all season
From hands cracked and bleeding,
about they cockin' back, bustin' guns
Knowin' damn well heat is on deck, you cowards run
Hated by many, yo we loved by few
You ain't gotta like us homie
your Carty from
Oh it's gone missing it wasn't me
I was smiling wid him
J Hus pass by, swear I saw your wifey wid him
You gon' have a tiny temper
I just
trunk full of cash
Hammers in the stash, scanners in the dash
Radar detectors, troopers can't find us
We bubble down ATL and hit the 'Linas
Then get
by the way you shakin your perk-u-later
I'm the smooth operator
Hot mommy motivator
What I really wanna do
Put that thing on you
butter up yo hot
killas on our tippy tippy toes
See the barrel knows where the bullet go
and then we smash off in that 4 by 4
See we rolled on ya set and then bucked
That's the way we do (That's the way we do)
you for me (U for me)
And me for you (That's right)
One for all (One for all)
That's
nothin'
Then the struggle to erase any proof that I came from suffrin'
Now they hate I survived every trick by hustlin'
I stay on my G, we don't cease
With a body of a shottie
By nature
We both naughty
Like two shots of Bacardi
My heads cloudy
Been a thug
Eversince
My nose snotty
Anomaly
The way we roll
up, money, or head north
Or head for the border from a squad decide to set it off
Set it off, yo, set it off (4X)
[ MC Lotto ]
I know you niggas
And I think we'll blow up like dynamite
Come on girl, get with me, let's see the city
You can stop by, let me see them tig ol' bitties
We can stay in
And we striking back
From a distance like Bruce Willis
Living fearless
Women used to diss this
Now they see the sex appeal Since a brother be luxurious
I'm
the 80’s
AMG hit like skrrrr
Put her in the draft she first
Just came bk from Memphis
She on a bag alert
We in they ass
Alert
I think she bagged me
over. Aye Greg remember when we road all night. Riding round bumping on yo Gotti life. That’s back when I was KT they called you Ice Mic. You was
side, holding his cane
Just give me a name, of who has inflicted this
Bitter sickness, and left us to witness
Yo
Curses from war, innocent blood
don't never pass this worry on to nobody, we gifted
Inner visions clear, I'm tearing up my own body
Leaves falling, rake it up, Nicki and Yo Gotti
Stop
as a dump truck
yo we drank till we throw it up
then we show up to the show down
moving in a hollow moon clean off a good sound
move around town ice
What?
We down at the studio, yo
Word?
And we got a jawn
Yo, she live?
Yeah, she vibe
What's up wit' her?
Jawn, I used to talk to, some jawn I used
What?
We down at the studio, yo
Word?
And we got a jawn
Yo, she live?
Yeah, she vibe
What's up wit' her?
Jawn, I used to talk to, some jawn I used
til the wheels fall off
And we be half way through the North
An addict begging for a hit
Yo loving girl I need some more
An addict begging for a hit
Yo
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