it's a difference a lot of niggaz pop shit But a lot of niggaz don't make hits But it's like this whole Bad Boy shit we come to bring it to y'all
shit about the city with my nuts in your wife's mouth And keep stringing on your banjo 'cause we don't like that shit we're we come from, bro Now the
tell me what's wrong with glass pots and a scale Pose fo' them bitches like the Double XL [Verse 2 - Wille the Kid] Homie we ball till we fall Magic
, dirty, dirty, dirty south (This is the way we ball) And we ridin' blades, Jags and Escalades We third coast boys but we always gettin' paid (This is the way we ball) And we
Then I free styled for him 'cause this could be my only chance Me an' my partner Jason, we started doin' mix tapes We both smiled 'cause we knew this
my gat start sprayin' We gots to peel your fuckin cap, geah We come strapped Night time hits the fuckin streets Loadin up the clips and we ready to
hoopa attack a beat like a cougar, rouga(?) who that dude that wanna come and talk shit i'm so fly, high up in my cock pit the tapes comin' boy wait
we stroll, they neva know we're guilty, guilt, so let's make our doe, foe sho' This Mo Thug Family (this Mo Thug Family) (repeat) Scriptures, we keep
, dirty South (This is the way we ball) And we ridin blades, Jags and Escalades We third coast boys but we always gettin paid (This is the way we ball) And we
thank you for the way that she was brought up And I know that you were smiling when you seen the car I bought her You sent tears from Heaven when you seen my car
, crackers comin' See, I'm a known D Boy, so they hits my spot Put my homies on they knees an' they check for rocks So we change stash spots 'cause the
to get high before I go on my mission My profit soldiers call me all about this thing called pimpin' So listen nigga before you think you got a
up, crackers coming See I'm a known D Boy so they hits my spot Put my homies on they knees and they check for rocks So we change stash spots 'cause the
I come with a slew of hits that'll massacre the planet Obliviating the earth And diabolically smashing everything for whatever it's worth It's Busta Rhymes godfather beast boy
flossin diamond rings Bustin gats with bing Catchin squares at ten Baby beeshi got the throne Happy p we fitin to roll And shut em down we livin throwed Got the keys We
too A lotta people say misogynistic which is true I can't deny it matter of fact I stand by it So please stand by it before we start up a damn riot If u don't wanna get stampeded then stand quiet Boy
they feet, they high steppin now Left that wack label cause I don't like pricks I'm like a hammer that you hold on your hand, I make hits At the white boy