Lyrics:
know what im saying?
Look, we about to go I 255, [yeah]straight up to Memphis.
[ya show]See what im saying, Paul said he gone meet us by Wal-Greens, we
shit
Dirty South nigga we straight gangsta pimps
[Big Boi]
O-U-T-K-A-S-T,O-N-P,G-O-O-D-I-E, so fresh so clean
Back with Stankona, Dungeon Family
Pearl
all it takes and it's like, here we go
Thorough type niggas that control the streets
Rollin' deep, holdin' heat, don't even think about sleep
When we
the good stop
But don't sleep we leavin' cars on wood blocks
An lookin for could be nots drivin by lookin wide-eyed
Gone acid washed jeans T-shirt
chopper put in check
Big body on broaders, that's all I know
Mansion on Washetona 6 figures on the floor
Double R and DR watched by Uptown security
school burners with
barrels big enough for you head to fit in the circle shit
What you holdin Canibus?
[Canibus]
30 bulllet banana clips
Just
they ever got booked by the Feds I know they holdin' they tongues (facts)
I told her get in her room
Hennessy gettin' her nude (ooh)
That make her
and just pull it
Got the tank 22, full clip
Cock back into yo neck silly you
I'm killin' you
You gettin' blessed by the L-O
Say hello, to my big partner
Yo
couldn't hit me harder
We got infiltrated, like Nino at the Carter
Heard Tec got murdered in a town I never heard of
by some bitch named Alberta over
head, man fuck that heart condition
Rihanna like my big momma, we call Penny Big Momma
She like a hundred years old, that's a real old-timer
Uncle Karl
callin'
Started off hustlin'
Ended up ballin'
Really big tymin'
Yeah we really big tymers
Started off hustlin'
Ended up ballin'
Hundreds
the discos go]
You lose control, '
'cause now we got that rockin' beat it's in our soul
Oooowwwww
Rock and roll is back again,
[rock and roll is back]
bling here
Been having a Benz, been having Vettes, been having a Rover
Gotta house by the lake, look here ask Joe Claire, see I told ya
Been having
other line for that matter
That's seen nothin' but the taillights of Big Joe
And Phantom 309"
So we rode and talked the better part of the night
And I
here flossin', Big Willies, we Willie Lynch 'em
Pull out the chopper, rappers hittin' the ground
Like every bar is a bullet, when I pull it, it sound
all these things that I thought that we were meant to be
Holdin' on tight with all my might in my right while my left has left to see another side
the road more than properly
They can't do it like we
They can't do it like my donnies
If you get stopped by police
Tell them that it's only broccoli
whispered in my ear:
Meet me in the barn, way out in the pasture
Turn off your headlights, park by the tractor
Sneak in the backdoor, so we don't get
gotta move left right left right crash
I’m out of a mess, know how to react
I’m holdin’ my breath, and swimmin’ on land
I’m takin’ my time and getting
Y'all know who it is
Ranks (Ranks)
Who's that peepin' in my window?
(pow!) 'Nobody Now'
Comin' for yo' head like a swirly
That's how I'm holdin' it
Send me a black one
Muzzled in a big fat one
Open with a castrate
Mystery man
He sits here with father
We seem so in love too
Open up
rather touch you, yeah
(We ridin' on these niggas come on)
'Stead I'd rather bust at you (Yeah, Terror Squad)
I'd rather touch you, yeah (It's goin'
You know what free is nigga?
What's free?
Free is when nobody else could tell us what to be
Free is when the TV ain't controllin' what we see
(Pipe that shit up TNT)
Walk by faith & not by sight
We walk by faith & not by sight, yeah, yeah, yeah
Walk by faith & not by sight, aye, aye, aye
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