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- Niggas in the point aint changed
Niggas in the point aint changed
A nigga ready from the get go
Yall hear my shit go, its
AndreCan yo punk ass come out to play?
Say, 'Stick in your little hole then coward duck your head'
You dont know who you be fuckin with youse better off dead
Is what I say, best run the other way
In case of physical breakdown , yall can break now
My kitchen full of heat, if you cant take the temp
Make yourself exempt
Pussy footin around dont be gettin yall nowhere but stuck
Nowhere to duck, pull his file, niggaz die
By gettin blasted, how drastic
They got the nerve to ask me why
I do the things
I doI got the nerve to serve you up just like a waiter do but naw
I take that back, thats my problem
Turnin and walkin away, this aint gon work when they be robbin
As long as
Big Bois still livin, never standin by my lonesome
Step up nigga , if you want some
Aint no thang but a chicken wang
Wes havin a smoke out in the
Dungeon with the
Mary JaneIts just a pimps, players,
Mack daddies,
East Point
Its all about that ses in yo chest, its the joint
Aint no thang but a chicken wang
Wes havin a smoke out in the
Dungeon with the
Mary JaneIts just a pimps, players,
Mack daddies,
East Point
Its all about that ses in yo chest, its the joint
Well nigga, you softer than silicone, used to pump up tits
Its that nigga down in the
Dungeon with them playeristic hits
Im quick to stop a sucka flow like menopause, its the
Original ghetto bastard , so now
I makes a switch
I used to sell dope but in 1994
Im makin
Southern playalistic
Cadillac muzik
But see these voices in my skull has got me reminiscin
About the days back when me
Mammy had to work in kitchens
She had me makin better grades to make a better life
But I never had no love or respect cuz we gon be alright
I ran the streets and broke my curfew cuz
I gave a shit
I carried guns and butcher knives cuz
I was steadily in the mix, yeah
It was so hard to say 'Goodbye' ,
Im a man now
Im at the end of my street, so its time to take my stand now
I call the wild because its time to take the streets
So if you aint got the vertebrae, ya big enough nuts, retreat
Im ready to wet em up like cereal
Just an international playa, comin through your stereo
Aint no thang but a chicken wang
Wes havin a smoke out in the
Dungeon with the
Mary JaneIts just a pimps, players,
Mack daddies,
East Point
Its all about that ses in yo chest, its the joint
Aint no thang but a chicken wang
Wes havin a smoke out in the
Dungeon with the
Mary JaneIts just a pimps, players,
Mack daddies,
East Point
Its all about that ses in yo chest, its the joint3 5 7 to your fohead, therell be mo dead cause
Ima pro, kid
But Lord forgive me,
I gots to keep my
Milli right
Vi-near me
My nine be doin fine
Until these niggaz wants to clear me off my street
But in my hood hood, they hollerin ghetto
Dont got no neighbors, they hit the pipe and never let go
But I feel for them like
Chaka Khan feel for you
Aint shit that we can do but rest in peace, pour a brew
On the concrete, remember when we ran deep
Remember at the party when we served them niggaz dandy
They know not to test us, test me, do me, try me
Trippin with that drama, my
Berettas right beside me
One is in the air and one is the chamber
Yall ask me what the fuck
Im doin,
Im releasin anger
Quick to dodge danger,
Im takin it one day
At a time,
I got the fattest dimes around my way
You can sway with
Andre, Ill take it to the
Ho-Jo, bitch
Just let you know, yeah
Aint no thang but a chicken wang
Wes havin a smoke out in the
Dungeon with the
Mary JaneIts just a pimps, players,
Mack daddies,
East Point
Its all about that ses in yo chest, its the joint
Aint no thang but a chicken wang
Wes havin a smoke out in the
Dungeon with the
Mary JaneIts just a pimps , players,
Mack daddies,
East Point
Its all about thatses in yo chest
Its on my friend, on the road again,
Im travelin
No more than 65 on 85 off in my
CadillacI got that nigga
Dre, he ridin shotgun and got my pump under my seat
In case these yougstas wanna have some fun,
Id do it if
I have toBustin caps with this a heat and load it clip up after clip
Im packin my gage if
I feel it, the glock, the gat, the nine, the heaters
See I be bustin caps like my amp be bustin speakers
So how do you figure that
Big Boi be scared to blast ya?
You posed to be quickest draw but man,
I hail em faster1 2 3, you need to think about the future
Before I shoot your ass and dilute your blood with lead
From my hollow tips,
Ill send you to an early grave
You fuckin slave, you better try another way
To take me out, is truly something difficult
Dont even run up on me, unless you want your brain broke
Im out of bullets lettin loose my last clip
Ima kick you in your ass and your nigga gettin pistol whipped
Yea thats how
I do, you know thats how
I do, you know thats how
I doAint no thang but a chicken wang
Wes havin a smoke out in the
Dungeon with the
Mary JaneIts just a pimps, players,
Mack daddies ,
East Point
Its all about that ses in yo chest, its the joint
Aint no thang but a chicken wang
Wes havin a smoke out in the
Dungeon with the
Mary JaneIts just a pimps, players,
Mack daddies,
East Point
Its all about that ses in yo chest
Yeah and it dont stop and it dont quit, to the motherfuckin
Organized
Noize, PA,
Goodie MOB
B, Big Gipp
And all the niggaz around the
East Point way
College Park is really on the map
We comin around
Atlanta and the niggaz are really strapped
With the muthafuckin guns and the motherfuckin glocks
Steady is the gas nigga, dont fear it and it dont stop
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