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Jazze Pha
LADIES AND GENTLEMEN!
Bridge-Young Buck x2
I got my pistol in my pants, rocks in my draws
Holla woot woot homie if ya see them laws
Chorus x2- Pimp C/ (Young Buck)
I was standin on the corner slangin 'caine
(Tryna make it do what it do)
Just another young nigg* havin thangs made
(I gotta get it, I, I gotta get it, get it
Verse- Young Buck
Im in the porche, no passenger
Feelin like a filthy rich drug trafficer
See did nobody give me s**t, i got my as* on that interstate
Made sure momma had food on that dinner plate
You not a boss if you aint never took the loss
Some birds never lend it, but at least i didnt get caught
We dont even use scales break off a brick
Whatever over is yours homie just take it and get
They gave Big Paul life, but i aint thankin about stoppin
Cause soon he tried to quit, thats when the feds came got em
Aint nothin in my name and 50 cleaned up mine
Im still paranoid though from what i left behind
Gotta put me some gloves on, they fkin wit buck now
Tryna slow me down, got me p*ssin in cups now
Three kings on a mission, see we got it for cheap
You put us together nigg*, the streets finna eat
Chorus x2- Pimp C/ (Young Buck)
I was standin on the corner slangin 'caine
(Tryna make it do what it do)
Just another young nigg* havin thangs made
(I gotta get it, I, I gotta get it, get it
Verse- T.I.
Remember standin in the trap with 5 of 6
Over a vision and a pyrex
The nigg* that ordered that quarter key aint even came by yet
Blew a whole "O" of dro and i aint even high yet
Spent 4 G's or more and i aint even fly yet
Viper truck daily grill big wheel pimpin
And they done gave us 20 mill, we a big deal pimpin
Think we fakin what we spittin better get real pimpin
Cuz we still will kill, you just better chill pimpin
Get it how you used to live it, keep on fakin for the women
The life we all make descions even with faces with collisions
Like me at 13 out with no supervision
Straight thug livin, bumpin prov drug dealing
Seen daily on the block, need yay we on the block
Keep the hatin to yourself cause that AK be on the block
Dougy see me in V, me and K-T we in the drop
Went from standin the block with rocks standin on the top
Chorus x2- Pimp C/ (Young Buck)
I was standin on the corner slangin 'caine
(Tryna make it do what it do)
Just another young nigg* havin thangs made
(I gotta get it, I, I gotta get it, get it
Verse- Young Jeezy
1 for the bread and 2 for the blow
Mr. 17-5, you d*mn right its gon snow
Told ya i was gonn blow, Kinky-B said so
If not, back to chargin 600 for a "O"
Aint nothin to a G-s**t, i been here before
Alleyhoop nigg*, all you gotta do is score
I turned a brick into a label, nigg* im a boss
Brush my teeth in the morning, i aint even gotta floss
I sold 2 million records, and half a million "O's"
Add it all up, its bout a billion rocks
You cant be serious, you aint fo real
Just my ears alone is like a quarter a mill
Hit the body tap and blow half ya budget
I do it for the streets and muth*fkas love it
Just copped a new Bent, you know ya boy paid cash
Thats thug motivation for ya muth*fkin ass, wassup
Chorus x2- Pimp C/ (Young Buck)
I was standin on the corner slangin 'caine
(Tryna make it do what it do)
Just another young nigg* havin thangs made
(I gotta get it, I, I gotta get it, get it
Bridge-Young Buck x2
I got my pistol in my pants, rocks in my draws
Holla woot woot homie if ya see them laws