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Don\'t Say Shit

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  • Uh, hold up smoke something *******, uh, uh
    Everybody want to know why the airplane was late
    I was waiting for whitey to get ******* paper straight
    I'm an underground king *******, lets my nuts hang
    ******* saying
    I'm only in ??
    Ain't no thang *******
    Everybody rappin like they ballin' and they rich
    I see em' in the streets,
    I ain't believing that *******t
    They diamonds ain't *******ning, and they
    Rolex ain't real
    While I'm gripping on this grain, sippin' lean and poppin' pills
    ******* how them ******* feel,
    I'm working wood wheel
    In a 2000
    Seville your stepdaddy can get killed
    If he keeps talking *******t, ain't no thang to get hit
    On your video you trill, on your record you trying to diss
    But everywhere we go, we represent the south
    For Them *******s and
    Them girls with them golds in they mouth
    Them boys with them
    P's and O's in they house
    It's all about the trill ******* you ain't what this about...about...about [Chorus: Bun B]
    When you see me on the street, ******* don't say *******t
    Blowin' big on the sweep, ******* don't say *******t
    Everybody want the ice and everybody want to ball
    But everybody ain't trill so we ain't ******* with y'all
    When I see you at the show, ******* don't say *******t
    Acting bad with ya ho, ******* don't say *******t
    Everybody want the ice and everybody want to ball
    But everybody ain't trill so we ain't ******* with y'all [Verse 2: Bun B]
    Say, ******* ain't got *******t to hide
    I ain't got nothing to prove
    We ain't got nothing to gain but
    I got everything to lose
    So I'm forever bring the blues to the issue
    Pick and choose if
    I miss ya, stick and move when
    I diss ya
    Disapprove we can get ya and your bull*******t,
    I be the same
    The game will never be the same,
    It was made for me yo gain
    You see the thangs for me to name
    I go by, so fly, oh my, flow sly
    Wait awhile you know why (Why?) too many *******s pop collars and drop dollars
    Baby ballin' bull*******tter frontin' like rottweiliers
    No bark, no bite, but showing thangs
    Talking loud like they knowing thangs
    I'm from Texas *******, all we do is blow them thangs
    ******* your clique, your corner, your city, your last name
    Stuck in the fast lane, ?? your ass mane
    Bask at the light, blast at the day, blast at the night
    Got your ass in a fight
    It ain't no passing tonight [Chorus] [Verse 3: Big Gipp of Goodie Mob]
    People waiting, some be hating,
    I'll be shaking, they'll be faking
    Waiting for me to fall, but yet they comin' off the wall
    Till I'm ready keep that gun steady and ready
    For anybody crossing the line with that ******* *******t
    I got a ??, got a hoe, got a trunk with the funk
    Got the radio on pump when
    I come through a slump
    Remember me?
    The one that had your back up in the club?
    Remember me?
    The one that bring you on and show you love?
    Remember me?
    The one that rolled by deep in a cadillina
    With a rusty ass niner looking for trouble
    So what? I know the same streets you know
    Yeah so what?
    I go the same places you go
    I got the mark in my skin so you know my set
    I'm the heart, you the place,
    I'm always first, you always late
    I'm the king in these streets till the mutha******* end
    So you ******* with me, you gotta ******* with my friend [Chorus]
  • Uh, hold up smoke something *******, uh, uh
    Everybody want to know why the airplane was late
    I was waiting for whitey to get ******* paper straight
    I'm an underground king *******, lets my nuts hang
    ******* saying
    I'm only in ??
    Ain't no thang *******
    Everybody rappin like they ballin' and they rich
    I see em' in the streets,
    I ain't believing that *******t
    They diamonds ain't *******ning, and they
    Rolex ain't real
    While I'm gripping on this grain, sippin' lean and poppin' pills
    ******* how them ******* feel,
    I'm working wood wheel
    In a 2000
    Seville your stepdaddy can get killed
    If he keeps talking *******t, ain't no thang to get hit
    On your video you trill, on your record you trying to diss
    But everywhere we go, we represent the south
    For Them *******s and
    Them girls with them golds in they mouth
    Them boys with them
    P's and O's in they house
    It's all about the trill ******* you ain't what this about...about...about [Chorus: Bun B]
    When you see me on the street, ******* don't say *******t
    Blowin' big on the sweep, ******* don't say *******t
    Everybody want the ice and everybody want to ball
    But everybody ain't trill so we ain't ******* with y'all
    When I see you at the show, ******* don't say *******t
    Acting bad with ya ho, ******* don't say *******t
    Everybody want the ice and everybody want to ball
    But everybody ain't trill so we ain't ******* with y'all [Verse 2: Bun B]
    Say, ******* ain't got *******t to hide
    I ain't got nothing to prove
    We ain't got nothing to gain but
    I got everything to lose
    So I'm forever bring the blues to the issue
    Pick and choose if
    I miss ya, stick and move when
    I diss ya
    Disapprove we can get ya and your bull*******t,
    I be the same
    The game will never be the same,
    It was made for me yo gain
    You see the thangs for me to name
    I go by, so fly, oh my, flow sly
    Wait awhile you know why (Why?) too many *******s pop collars and drop dollars
    Baby ballin' bull*******tter frontin' like rottweiliers
    No bark, no bite, but showing thangs
    Talking loud like they knowing thangs
    I'm from Texas *******, all we do is blow them thangs
    ******* your clique, your corner, your city, your last name
    Stuck in the fast lane, ?? your ass mane
    Bask at the light, blast at the day, blast at the night
    Got your ass in a fight
    It ain't no passing tonight [Chorus] [Verse 3: Big Gipp of Goodie Mob]
    People waiting, some be hating,
    I'll be shaking, they'll be faking
    Waiting for me to fall, but yet they comin' off the wall
    Till I'm ready keep that gun steady and ready
    For anybody crossing the line with that ******* *******t
    I got a ??, got a hoe, got a trunk with the funk
    Got the radio on pump when
    I come through a slump
    Remember me?
    The one that had your back up in the club?
    Remember me?
    The one that bring you on and show you love?
    Remember me?
    The one that rolled by deep in a cadillina
    With a rusty ass niner looking for trouble
    So what? I know the same streets you know
    Yeah so what?
    I go the same places you go
    I got the mark in my skin so you know my set
    I'm the heart, you the place,
    I'm always first, you always late
    I'm the king in these streets till the mutha******* end
    So you ******* with me, you gotta ******* with my friend [Chorus]