作曲 : Crooms, Holmes, Jackson Hey, I went to school with them ************ ass ******s They ain't worth ************t Man I remember when that ****** used to be ridin’ In that ****** up ass PontiacAnd that ************t was goddamn sittin’ outside He had it posted up like that mother****** was hard That ****** ain't hard, that no hand ass ****** who he be runnin’ with That ****** aint ************t neither, he was up at South Side Big Boi poppin' 'cause he made that Bankhead Bounce ************t I almost slapped his punk ass one day in the lunch room Then, goddamn I seen goddamn Eric's crippled ass Walking down the street Talkin’ 'bout he need a ride, what kinda ****** need a ride? They made whistle while you twurk and that's functionin’ Ain't these some hatin' ass ******s? Now look at this ************t I asked that ****** to run me up the street When he got that goddamn ImpalaHe said, "Nah", now that was some ****** up ass ************t Them ol’ ************ ass ******s can suck my ************ A cold back mother****** from the 6 zone The same crippled mother****** got picked on Now I ain't never even really have ************t, holmes But a hard time and coal in my spit, holmes Now I started rockin' ************t that I wasn't with, holmes Made some ******s label me a ************, holmes The only plan is im bout to get rich, holmes If u don’t like what I'm sayin’, suck my ************, holmes Poppin’ pills 'til ******s droppin’ and fallin’ off the ******' block Some ******s doin’ good and some ******s on crack rocks Some of these ******s make a betta livin’ in the game Some of these ******s may even try but it seems they can't' Cause when they come down, they see this ************t get hard I know you try to be a man but that ************t get hard If you got it on your chest ****** speak your mind In your ass get it wrong, you gonna meet by nine, nah I remember when that ****** D-roc’s mama used to be candy lady That ****** had to go come strait home from school And could never go outside and play that lil' punk ass boy I always told him he wasn't never gon' blow up in this ************t But he still wanna be in this ************t And he start runnin’ with goddamn KainLike they were really gon' blow up bein’ the Ying Yang TwinsThem ol’ punk ass ******s Bustas hustlas, nothin’ else but bustas Clustlas on a ****** pinky make 'em mug us Grills, my squad conceal upon here Klips, they gats conceal upon here Off the river deep down with crip then be quiet Known from the east to the ******’ west side ****** down to ride 'cause I'm soldierfied Never swallow my pride if you be chappin' my hide Look ****** I'm gon' run your bone and try to get with To put this ************t in, now he shaken like a ************ ****** that ************t, a ****** say he tryin' to sound like me So I'm gon' bust you in the lip and then we stoppin' the freak Now you’re at a low of words 'cause the cat Got your tongue with the gat, got your mouth wide open So who wanna, "Oh you think your The Don?" That ain't so, now this real ****** done stepped in to let you ******’ know Hey, you remember that ****** Eric used to be walkin’ tall He walkin’ tall, god he got 'em beat, he got them golds He think his pockets swole Them ******s still ain't got it goin’ on He walkin’ around Capital Homes like a lil' punk ass boy I used to give him his way all the time, he just loved talkin’ ************t Now he think he walkin’ tall' Cause he goddamn made, ' Whistle While You Twurk' Middle of the road ah, watch out for them rollas Pimpin Glock, totas, thick like soldiers If ya’ll aint ready, ya’ll gon' get it You ************ ass ******s can't really ****** with it Better watch out for them boys, steady creaping up on the map Wherever I stop and rest, best believe I'm gon' to snap We c’mon up with nothin' but hits now them ******s wanna hate us We already on the top of that ************t so them ******s can't break us Drop you like a tree, sting you like a bee You make me mad now I'm knockin’ out your ******’ teeth We can take it to the streets, if you ready then its on Beat you like your daddy then send your ass on A dead man walkin’, a deaf ****** listenin’ A blind ****** lookin’, a crippled ****** flippin’ No leg ****** runnin’, a no hand ****** slap ya That's some ****** up ************t if no hand ****** slap ya That ****** must be tellin’ the truth 'cause he a no hand ass mother****** Tried to slap me with that mother****** but he missed I already knew that mother****** wasn't ************t when he first said that ************t That ol’ punk ass boy And then when that goddamn car Eric had broke down Comin’ down the street That mother ****** just fell That was some funny ass ************t boy Yeah, and then when we ran that punk ass ****** out from South Side? And goddamn he ran straight up to his crib in the complete other alley How come this mother****** hadn't learned yet That was some ****** up ass ************t, it was funny though It was funny to me 'cause this mother****** think this other ****** Gonna help him And everybody started turnin’ their back on him I already knew he wasn't ************t and he never gon' be ************t And he ain't never gon' mount to ************t ****** the Ying Yang Twins, they ain't ************t They ain't ridin' on dubs, they ain't ************t They got them golds in their mouth, but they ain't ************t They ain't ************t, they ain't ************t ****** the Ying Yang Twins, they ain't ************t They ain't ridin' on dubs, they ain't ************t They got them golds in their mouth, but they ain't ************t They ain't ************t, they ain't ************t ****** the Ying Yang Twins, they ain't ************t They ain't ridin' on dubs, they ain't ************t They got them golds in their mouth, but they ain't ************t They ain't ************t, they ain't ************t ****** the Ying Yang Twins
作曲 : Crooms, Holmes, Jackson Hey, I went to school with them ************ ass ******s They ain't worth ************t Man I remember when that ****** used to be ridin’ In that ****** up ass PontiacAnd that ************t was goddamn sittin’ outside He had it posted up like that mother****** was hard That ****** ain't hard, that no hand ass ****** who he be runnin’ with That ****** aint ************t neither, he was up at South Side Big Boi poppin' 'cause he made that Bankhead Bounce ************t I almost slapped his punk ass one day in the lunch room Then, goddamn I seen goddamn Eric's crippled ass Walking down the street Talkin’ 'bout he need a ride, what kinda ****** need a ride? They made whistle while you twurk and that's functionin’ Ain't these some hatin' ass ******s? Now look at this ************t I asked that ****** to run me up the street When he got that goddamn ImpalaHe said, "Nah", now that was some ****** up ass ************t Them ol’ ************ ass ******s can suck my ************ A cold back mother****** from the 6 zone The same crippled mother****** got picked on Now I ain't never even really have ************t, holmes But a hard time and coal in my spit, holmes Now I started rockin' ************t that I wasn't with, holmes Made some ******s label me a ************, holmes The only plan is im bout to get rich, holmes If u don’t like what I'm sayin’, suck my ************, holmes Poppin’ pills 'til ******s droppin’ and fallin’ off the ******' block Some ******s doin’ good and some ******s on crack rocks Some of these ******s make a betta livin’ in the game Some of these ******s may even try but it seems they can't' Cause when they come down, they see this ************t get hard I know you try to be a man but that ************t get hard If you got it on your chest ****** speak your mind In your ass get it wrong, you gonna meet by nine, nah I remember when that ****** D-roc’s mama used to be candy lady That ****** had to go come strait home from school And could never go outside and play that lil' punk ass boy I always told him he wasn't never gon' blow up in this ************t But he still wanna be in this ************t And he start runnin’ with goddamn KainLike they were really gon' blow up bein’ the Ying Yang TwinsThem ol’ punk ass ******s Bustas hustlas, nothin’ else but bustas Clustlas on a ****** pinky make 'em mug us Grills, my squad conceal upon here Klips, they gats conceal upon here Off the river deep down with crip then be quiet Known from the east to the ******’ west side ****** down to ride 'cause I'm soldierfied Never swallow my pride if you be chappin' my hide Look ****** I'm gon' run your bone and try to get with To put this ************t in, now he shaken like a ************ ****** that ************t, a ****** say he tryin' to sound like me So I'm gon' bust you in the lip and then we stoppin' the freak Now you’re at a low of words 'cause the cat Got your tongue with the gat, got your mouth wide open So who wanna, "Oh you think your The Don?" That ain't so, now this real ****** done stepped in to let you ******’ know Hey, you remember that ****** Eric used to be walkin’ tall He walkin’ tall, god he got 'em beat, he got them golds He think his pockets swole Them ******s still ain't got it goin’ on He walkin’ around Capital Homes like a lil' punk ass boy I used to give him his way all the time, he just loved talkin’ ************t Now he think he walkin’ tall' Cause he goddamn made, ' Whistle While You Twurk' Middle of the road ah, watch out for them rollas Pimpin Glock, totas, thick like soldiers If ya’ll aint ready, ya’ll gon' get it You ************ ass ******s can't really ****** with it Better watch out for them boys, steady creaping up on the map Wherever I stop and rest, best believe I'm gon' to snap We c’mon up with nothin' but hits now them ******s wanna hate us We already on the top of that ************t so them ******s can't break us Drop you like a tree, sting you like a bee You make me mad now I'm knockin’ out your ******’ teeth We can take it to the streets, if you ready then its on Beat you like your daddy then send your ass on A dead man walkin’, a deaf ****** listenin’ A blind ****** lookin’, a crippled ****** flippin’ No leg ****** runnin’, a no hand ****** slap ya That's some ****** up ************t if no hand ****** slap ya That ****** must be tellin’ the truth 'cause he a no hand ass mother****** Tried to slap me with that mother****** but he missed I already knew that mother****** wasn't ************t when he first said that ************t That ol’ punk ass boy And then when that goddamn car Eric had broke down Comin’ down the street That mother ****** just fell That was some funny ass ************t boy Yeah, and then when we ran that punk ass ****** out from South Side? And goddamn he ran straight up to his crib in the complete other alley How come this mother****** hadn't learned yet That was some ****** up ass ************t, it was funny though It was funny to me 'cause this mother****** think this other ****** Gonna help him And everybody started turnin’ their back on him I already knew he wasn't ************t and he never gon' be ************t And he ain't never gon' mount to ************t ****** the Ying Yang Twins, they ain't ************t They ain't ridin' on dubs, they ain't ************t They got them golds in their mouth, but they ain't ************t They ain't ************t, they ain't ************t ****** the Ying Yang Twins, they ain't ************t They ain't ridin' on dubs, they ain't ************t They got them golds in their mouth, but they ain't ************t They ain't ************t, they ain't ************t ****** the Ying Yang Twins, they ain't ************t They ain't ridin' on dubs, they ain't ************t They got them golds in their mouth, but they ain't ************t They ain't ************t, they ain't ************t ****** the Ying Yang Twins
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