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Let's do it
Intro: Juelz Santana Intro
Okay (Jazze)
We in the motherfking building (Dip Set b*tch)
I heard my man T.I. is the motherfking king of the south (uh huh)
Well I'm the the motherfking prince of the city
(you already know)(Santana)
And when the king and the prince get together it's nothing but royalty
(roll the mat out)
So we going to get down like this
YEAH!
Juelz Santana
Now if I ain't gangsta who is
You is truth is you ain't I am who this clown as* nigg*
I'm a straight led spitter straight bread getter
Up north hustler with a bank head nigg* now bounce!
That's just jazze on the beat again
Tappin on machines again its cracking threw your speakers in
That's what it sounds like when I'm in the South right
Put it down put it round bouncing threw your town like
Uh bang first play second aim first prey second make dirt day heaven
I'm a crack baller straight sevens mack holder spray seven at your back soldier
I walk through the club like everybody p*ssy
Yeah T.I. with me sn*tching everybody cookies
The fifth on me case anybody push me
Let it fly let it fly like everbody push me
Stop frontin like you bang head nigg*
Till you bang head whether real bang head nigg*
T.I. we fly we ride we bang you die (motherfker)
T.I.
(yo, yo, hey, hey, hey, hey)
Chorus: T.I.
My pimp squad fk nigg* now what
Dip set fk nigg* now what
West side fk nigg* now what
East side fk nigg* now what
Harlem world fk nigg* now what
Bank head fk nigg* now what
My a-town fk nigg* now what
My n.y. fk nigg* now what
T.I.
The smallest nigg* in the trap with a scr*p
You talk s**t p*ssy nigg* getting slapped
I get a couple ki's turned them into crack
and listen them so we could count the by the hundred stacks (99)
So if you need word then holla right back
I could sell it for cheap cause I got it like that
White t-shirts and A-Town hats
Got them super clean with dubs on that
Hey! First nigg* put my name in a rap
Getting robbed on the spot at hard getting shot
I give a fk about your squad or your block
Hit 13 had it hard on the block
First thing first start with a glock
Then step it up to choppas, gauges, then elevens mack 10's
Now your fully equipped to stretch (like who?)
Like them PSC and Dip Set
Chorus
Juelz Santana
Now what now stunt nigg* pop your trunk now front
I'm holdin two now what big guns with me big gun pi*sy
When it comes to these girls man I'm dirtyer then the south is
squ*rtin in your mouth b*tch!
Yeah back curtin yeah back squ*rtin
Yeah nigg* gat squrtin yeah nigg* that's curtains
Hold up we senseless make you throw up your breakfast
Me and T.I. hold the connection
T.I.
Me and Santana from Harlem to Atlanta
The cocaine managers hoe brain damager
I'd be god d*mned if a nigg* wanna c*ck hammers
and split bandanas on with bad manners
You wanna kill me you willing to ride the hell with me
Seven shot revolver I'm taking my shells with me
You don't want no trouble with like us
Try me I'll fk your whole life up
To the group of haters that don't like us
Dip Set fk nigg* now what
Chorus
