Lyrics:
I met you in a club in Atlanta, Georgia
Said me and my homeboy were coming out with an album
You looked at me like, "Yeah, nigga right"
But you
I guess it Lil' Peter
From T-town to Atlanta all the way to Savannah to Alabama
I be damn a club ain't crunk in this manner
I can't stand a weak
a silly rabbit 'cause my style has tricks
Of the way I feel now I just got to rock
The music be poppin through me like electric shocks
I think and blink
you ain’t rap about it
Alley way dice games niggas trappin out it
If he had a problem shot the fade had scrap about it
Talkin plugs my niggas looking
Chamillitary S U C mix hol up
This is the Sound of Revenge
This for all my O G Screw Heads
Rest in Peace to Fat Pat DJ Screw
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Around my way
Around my way
All the corners filled with sorrow
All the streets are filled with pain
Around my way
Around my way
Around my way
All
with my momma on the couch
Like the jeffersons i'm moving on up and i'm out
Penthouse with the butler who waits by the door
To ensure i'm the only
from out my mix this bitch a scarecrow
Ms.Tia ain't raise no rats you ina trenches goin fed though
I ain't never say no shit to make a nigga sit I kept
press
I'm different, yes, and I'm best, served fresh
By the due date, on this very package, ingest
Find a way to fill your tummy the best
Better take
as a mother
You're so undercover
By the way that you was watchin' me
Ooh, uh the way you look at me
I'm feelin' you, uh I just can't help it
Tryna keep
complicate it thats on you
You no you chose to fuck around thats on you
I went to the booty club and caused a motherfucking storm
I got done withth my work
It Out on a Pete Rock track like C.L. Smooth
See we livin' in the Matrix way before the movie
Kids fiendin' 'ore the camera screaming, just shoot me
Remember when I spent my birthday in a lot with one homie
When I'd spend the money by the lot I'd swear they all on me
Motivation started off as I
listeners shook
Hard punch lines, metaphors and a hook
They love it when they see me
Say they like tha way I switch ma flow
Club rock'n, Slow songs, catch me
get any brighter
WHOA!!
Once the man and the game that I kick begins
My nickname is ESPN
Now if ya jewels is blue and ya goose is gray
Mix in the O.J.
ass sack
Tear da' roof off the club, show you niggas some love
and fill a swishe up with bud for my g's and thugs
Now dem' haters keep watching, dem'
wanna love you
This way forever
If you let me I'll be by your side
Just let me show you
Yeah, she was a drug dealer's dream
Shake me good credit for
I stepped in and popped my shit I spent a quid on Amiri
Shit ten-ten I'm coppin' it I got these rocks in my earrings
I mix and blend, I'm off
I'm okay
I don't pop out for the club, I'm in my head, I overthink
Fill my cup up with that mud and roll my woodies by the trace
They always ask me
to the T-O-P
Then I will be D-O-N with the E
I rock New Jersey and N.Y.C.
Whether it's at a club or a block party
To my man Capri, Starchild and Brucie Bee
I drink I smoke I fuck
My kind we fight in the club
I mix up that vodka with the chronic and I feel that love
I dream I work I bleed
I say things
If you a downer stay the fuck outside the club, ho
If you tired, wake the fuck up for the town, ho
If you brown nosed, keep your mouth closed
By any
and (I don't like the look of it)
We can win in major ways
Flif fy paint in major haze
Pop my trunk and get them thangs if (I don't like the look of it)
a crack rock, steal a laptop
Jack for a key and sell that bitch for half off
Rollin' with my comrades
Buddy and we all blast, everybody bought Lac's
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