car with spring water Why you just try to send your man to merc me You can't get rid of Flames, nickname is herpes I'm a man, you a man, won't you act
represent that Southside, yeah the 3 hooked up with them boys off that Long Drive you know we stayin playa made, you know we gotta strive to the T-o-p
that drop a dime Thinking we ballin I'll fuck if you mine Your talks is too high. there's some diamonds bout to be blind Stop some time, then you can
yeah I'm a gon' remind ya If you ain't gettin' it you shoulda told ya father Nigga Chamillionaire never show no problems You don't want no problem Get
Dora these swipers can't swipe me My whole aura's so mean in my white tee Nobody light-skinded reppin' harder since Ice-T You disagree take the Tyson
s T.V's playin' rim's spinnin', blowin' plenty 'dro Don't have to mention when you pimpin' you get plenty hoes It's all on you if you gon' trick or you
fam tight Copping the Vipe and I ain't stopping at the light Can't see the dice, ice to bright Heard he with a pretty chick, you a idiot Get a record
a roach, holding my toast giving my quotes, to the shorties living with dope You think it ain't real, until you're caged in and you can't get a feel we
you the pain was comin', you wouldn't listen You tried to play me like a joke? Now who got the last laugh? Now take these bullets with you to hell You
I don't live home wit motha I keep it real don't believe you can ask my brother Kids popping in grillz then they think they getting tougher They try to take
think they think they like me(Oh I think they like me) Oh I think they think they like me(Oh I think they like me) Oh I think they think they like me(
B-town to motherfuckin G-town Creep around everybody G'd out Can't see how you can dawg me out Make me out, take me out Deep south, my hood got more slack
Don't start none, it won't be none Don't start none, it won't be none Don't start none, it won't be none You can't shine like me, ride like me Pull
map, don't make the wrong turn Might end up in the hood where you gon' be learnin' Chorus (first degree): Rock it, don't stop it, rock it, don't stop
can you feel can you feel it you know what you got to do can you feel why dont you take you know what you got to do can you feel why dont you take can
bout mine Hoes get slapped in the mouth 'bout mine Prices stay the same and they drop 'bout mine You fucks with T Double D then you fucks with we Now you
you livin like? [Chorus] Can you tell me what you live like? Can you tell me what that bed like, what's that cell like? What's livin in hell like? Tell me do you