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(*talking*) |
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Young Don *******, Fat Rat ******* |
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We in the building, S.U.C |
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Underground All-Stars, feel it ah |
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(Hook) |
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We some hustlers ballers, money making thugs |
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Underground All-Stars, show the game love |
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Cause we bosses gangstas, money making G's |
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Counting O's doing shows, from our new CD's |
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(Lil' Keke) |
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Throw your block up high, get your set in the sky |
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Get your dro get your drank, X pills and fry |
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We some hustlers ballers, gangstas bosses |
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Hood rich *******, with no time for losses |
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I've been gone for a minute, so boys wanna do me |
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I'm cold with this *******t, bouncing back like Juve |
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Feel me kill me, or make you a choice |
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Or tuck your tail like a *******, when you hear my voice |
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Bring pain no change, on my new c.d |
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And I'm raw as ten lines, out the scorpion key |
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S.U.C. to the finish, *******z clearing the way |
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In the booth spitting truth, better ask MJ |
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Got Miggity Mike D, and I'm Don Lil' Ke |
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Herschelwood and the 3, Laf-Tex C.M.G |
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Braeswood new chrome, on brand new cars |
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It's the Southside, Underground All-Stars |
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(Hook - 2x) |
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(Lil' O) |
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I sold c.d.s, out the back of my truck |
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So I could knock off the truck, that start with the Range |
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And when I stopped moving crack and I started to rap |
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And I made me some stacks, I ain't changed |
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You must respect my hustle, you must respect my grind |
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You must respect my hard work, I got the right to *******ne |
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Remember well in my cell, I had to fight the time |
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But I swore when I got out, I'd have twice the grind |
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And be, ten times the man |
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This Y on my wrist, is ten times a grand |
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I got the glow of a God, you can't out *******ne me man |
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Dear Lord watch over me, *******z hating on me I'm about to bomb on em |
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Be with me Amen, see I will prevail |
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Not a millionaire yet, but I'm giving 'em hell |
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Real life thug *******t, man I'm living it well |
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And if you real like I'm real, then you feel me like brail cause we some |
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(Hook - 2x) |
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(Mike D) |
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Ain't too many gon hop out, and do the game like me |
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I got the heart of a lion, hustle game from the 3 |
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I'm with the Don Keke, Lil' O and Den Den |
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Plus guerillas from the Southwest, with C's on they ******* chest |
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You get it right get it straight, baby we hold the weight |
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Use to be the *******, now this the drank state |
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And you know, who hold the keys to the city |
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It's Miggity Mike D, a young Carl Smitty |
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And I'm tired of these overrated, rappers |
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Ain't seen the streets a day in they life, just modern day actors |
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Watch *******z like me, and put my life in they lines |
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And *******z in the hood, don't even know your kind |
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I'm a hustler gangsta, money making thug |
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With *******z from the hood, that'll get at you cuz |
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(Hook - 2x) |