1, 2 Check 1, 2 baby, uh 1, 2, 1, 2, check, 2 Somebody better these mothafuckers How we wreck fools, disrespect Check and necks too Crushin'
Sittin', on the next 2 Nigga, me and Bun got the extra and bullet proofs Gone off illegal shit, out the sunroofs Scatterin', niggaz About where been Where they from, why they hate me, and relate me Stereotypical, down South country
On the real, we on the hustlin' makin' money It's EightBizall makin' feel Memphis, Tenn hip hop, funky as a chit-a-lin Bitter men, mad, that they better men at the Suave House door, but we won't let 'em in Hoes and niggaz, got a lot of shit to about Runnin' mouth, can get you dead, deep down South
I don't know where ya And I don't know ya seen But I know deep down It's all the green Now, I don't what ya seen And I don't where ya been But I know down South, ya keep your G U N
I know what you've done And I don't know you do But I know down South Nigga, all on you Now, I don't what you do An I what you've done But we can't tell ya 'bout nobody But and Bun
I see no evil, say no evil, no evil Try not to get in no Raised up on Briz and Biz Ain't no sequels for your people we touch down South gon' put crush down lay your philly, and you'll touch down Takin' that shit so clown
even sound real no mo' Your cap'll get peeled, Fuck you and that .44 I'm Triz, oh hoe Pay your dumbasses, no, mind Flip flows, so shine Like diamond grapes on vines I regard it
As the fool that started Movin' gassed up niggaz till they Hands, black hearted, Get slingblade, it bring made niggaz I played Still wanna see a fade niggaz I niggaz
That is the fight, you believe you life room to breathe But the night for you to leave As soon as Ain't got, no up Your still get up From Southern black That stay gettin' they dicked
I know where ya been And I know what ya seen But I deep down South It's all about the Now, I don't know what ya And I don't where ya been But I know deep South, ya keep your G U N
I don't what you've done And I don't know you do But I know deep down Nigga, all on you Now, I don't what you do An I what you've done But we can't tell ya nobody else But and Bun
Crooked as the letter in the word South Niggaz who be 'bout paid, even when it's a drought Fuckin' stout, smokin' out At my house 98 live, side bet and gettin' out Screwed up, my cup my nuts
Hoes be jockin', but niggaz get setup Wet up, fucked up, up? us, guess what? True but, you just, up Deeper, than Britannica If Ball don't do it, Bun-B gonna handle ya
To all you Betty knockers that wanna cook a cake But don't know what it to make that bitch Take a you fake and switch your recipe Niggaz always takin' of me me, just to see the stress and hate Bring the of me
Leave your mouth open, seed I separate stem and weed Me, I go, Murder them in blood clot They get all red hot lead shots And not
Mine, I go after red dot And So niggaz get the fuck out Leave stuck, fuck props This where the buck
I know where ya been And I don't know ya seen But I know deep down all about the green Now, I don't what ya seen And I don't know where ya But I know deep down South, ya your G U N
I don't know what done And I know what you do But I know deep South Nigga, all on you Now, I know what you do An I know what you've But we can't tell ya 'bout else But and Bun
Yeah, euphoric Psycadelic gangsta This is fuckin' man be back, 3004