[featuring bun b of ugk]
[eightball]
Check 1 2
Check 1 2 baby yeah uh
1 2 1 2 microphone check 2
Somebody better tells these mothafuckers how we wreck fools
Disrespect fools
Check and snap necks too
Chrushinand' duos
Sittinand' waitinand' on the next 2
Nigga me and bun got the extra clips and bullet proofs
Gone off illegal shit bustinand' out the sunroofs
Scatterinand' niggaz chatterinand'
About where they been
Where they from, why they hate me, and relate me with
Stereotipical, down south country shit
On the real, we on the hustlinand' makinand' money shit
Itand's eightbizall makinand' nigga feel memphis, tenn
Makinand' hip-hop, funky as a chit-a-lin
Bitter men, mad, thinkinand' that they better men
Knockinand' at the suave house door, but we wonand't let and'em in
Hoes and niggaz, got a lot of shit to talk about
Runninand' your mouth, can get you dead, deep down south
Chorus:
[eightball]
I donand't know where ya been,
And i donand't know what ya seen
But i know deep down south,
Itand's all about the green
[bun]
Now, i donand't know what ya seen,
And i donand't know where ya been
But i know deep down south, ya keep your g-u-n
[eightball]
I donand't know what youand've done,
And i donand't know what you do
But i know deep down south
Nigga, itand's all on you
[bun]
Now, i donand't know what you do
An i know what youand've done
But we canand't tell ya and'bout nobody else,
But ball and bun
[bun]
I see no evil,
Say no evil,
Hear no evil,
Try not to get in no evils
Raised up on briz and biz bo-wevils
Ainand't no sequels for your people when we touch down
South gonand' put that crush down
Nigga lay your philly, and youand'll touch down
Takinand' that shit so much clown
Donand't even sound real no moand'
Your capand'll get peeled, slo-mo
Fuck you and that steel .44
Iand'm triz, oh hoe
Pay your dumbasses no nevermind
Flip flows, so clever shine
Like diamond grapes on leather vines
Forever i regard it
As the first fool that started
Movinand' gassed up niggaz till they farted
Hands, black hearted, cold
Get retarded
Like slingblade, it bring made niggaz
I played niggaz
Still wanna see a thing fade niggaz
I stay niggaz
That is the fight, what you believe
Give you life room to breathe
But tonights the night for you to leave
As soon as sleep
Ainand't got, no tricks up,
Your still get mixed up
From southern black macks
That stay gettinand' they dicked sucked
Chorus
[eightball]
Crooked as the first letter in the word south
Niggaz who be and'bout gettinand' paid, even when itand's a drought
Fuckinand' some stout, smokinand' out
At my nigga house
98 live, side bet and gettinand' screwed out
Screwed up, drinkinand' my cup
Grippinand' my nuts
Hoes be jockinand', but eager niggaz get setup
Wet up, fucked up, whatand's up?
Test us, guess what?
True but, you just, messed up
Deeper, than encyclopedia britanica
If ball donand't do it, then bun-b gonna handle ya
[bun]
To all you betty crocker,
Cock knockers that wanna cook a cake
But donand't know what it took to make that bitch,
Take a look you fake
And switch your recipe
Niggaz always takinand' tests of me
Pressinand' me, just to see the stress and hate
Bring the best of me
Leave your mouth open, sesame seed
I seperate from stem and weed
Me, i go, murder
Murder them in deep blood clot
They get all red hot from lead shots
And what not
Mine, i go dead after red dot
And buckshot,
So bitch niggaz get the fuck out
Leave suckas stuck, fuck props
This where the buck stops
Chorus
[eightball talking]
Yeah, euphoric images
Psycadelic gangsta shit
This is fuckinand' groovy man
Iand'll be back
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