second every minute every hour it's cheese A bloody mess that's what I'ma leave what you expect? The hungriest has gotta eat, and that's N-O-T-S Complimentary ain't
the meth It's the D to the E, M to the O N Blowin', steady playin' shotgun, throwin' Don't you see the shorty with the baseball cap? Don't make me flip
ain't got nuttin but time, the f-k is that I'd rather be in jail then broke, this s-t is wack Jizzle only word for ya dog, this s-t is crack Use to hide
t all that, she say I'm outstandin' Them lames all cheesy, square's outta season When you see my swag, nigga, pledge your allegiance [Chorus] [T.I Talking] Ay my n
Do you really wanna know about some gangsta shit Dirty South nigga we straight gangsta pimps [Big Boi] O-U-T-K-A-S-T,O-N-P,G-O-O-D-I-E, so fresh so
, me blew All them bodies all over the room, them doomed And gotta move fast, why? The po-po's comin' Snatch up me yummy, so nigga, don't think it's funny
' fast Thuggish ruggish till the day that I die Fuck it that?s all I been all of my life It?s just T H U G we be And it ain't no thang Keep buckin'
bitch, you hoes ain't Bone I hope you realize that you ain't Bone You ain't Bone Why don't you realize that you ain't Bone? Nigga, you ain't Bone Ring
the M-O, B-B's, warrior style, rare species Catch us on your block , on your wide-screen tv's From Jones Beach to over-seas from over there It's right
at the, Apollo Come follow me now (BO! Where's Sue?) I don't know Even En Vogue, be tellin me ya don't go When it's time for show (yea) everyone says
that's the plan. I'm a knock yo a** down like the black Jackie chan. The squad ain't loosing. These bi***s keep choosing. And that's why (ay, ay). [Smurf
2] Say that red hat them red b`s white b`s 23`s out the Bentley and we stay fly hunded g`s p-r-p`s hum v`s We d boys getting money on dem 25`s 5 star
, Murda Muzik the movie, the LP Yo, it's straight up Dunn, it's like this straight up yo peace to N O Y D H A V O C, nigga what , G O D, Ty Nitty, Gambino
's them project homes over seas on them coble stones roads. I can just divide a globe what you need and all the essentials believe me I'm whatcha looking for login Bee backslash O
'm drunk, havin' lunch at the trunk Don't front and get to rockin', and my click is popping Now my hits is dropping that's why the chickens flocking I ain't
bulletproof F R O N T Pop with them slugs and give a fuck about your Bentley You a punk and I'm a boss boy, it's the U Cheeks And I ain't talkin' 'bout
get the Dough My nigga, I can make a million blind-folded, with no shows Using no flows, just Arm 'n' Hammer and four O's Gimme low-do's and a connect
