life you aint gon catch ya boi slippin. You say ya boi trippin im jus keepin it G, cuz you can see how good the world would be if it was up to me
lovein life you aint gon catch ya boi slippin. You say ya boi trippin im jus keepin it G, cuz you can see how good the world would be if it was up to me
do it like me, you can never, you can never do it like me, like me. Like me (like me) (noooooooohhh), Never do it like me,(No) you can never do it like me
I got a chopper in the car [Lil Wayne] Load up the choppers like it's December 31st Roll up and cock it and hit them where it hurts Cause if I die today, remember me
down Come on, now let me take you back to The Land You know where the heart of it all In 1993 when we was up out the scene The fellas with hell of a
out she had to told me Just to show me just how good I had it I guess I couldn't see it Mild-mannered I just couldn't be it But that was just the way
and ain't never gon' make a switch dude Z-Ro the Crooked, I'll be damned if I be a snitch fool [Chorus] [Verse 3: Bun B] It's Bun B I go back-a like
forgotten about me Will I ever, ever, ever be free? Just when they thought it was safe I picked up the phone and called it a day I bought a new car,
it's like fourth down, two yards fuck it they goin for it how am I payin'for it?, and how much you charge for it? it ain't about being a whore that's
sold your soul and bullshit sound low Fuckin' wit' me is not so need nine mo' Now the Internet, radio, prison even the TV All askin' me tah spit the meaning of B U N B
you know like Bun B, I gotta keep it trill I told Johnny, Bow Wow want that ice in his grill Ghea, you know like Bun B, I gotta keep it trill I told
her asshole Believe me, as it was told to me, that's how I'm tellin it So if anybody buyin pussy I'm sellin it - who need a bitch! [Chorus: Bun B] If
Pimp C [Chorus] [Bun B] D-Roc let me put something on your brain How would you feel if they locked up Kane? Kane how would you feel if they locked up
strait jacket Until they free Pimp C I'ma leave it up to U G O K K K to keep it street That's why me and my brother Got Bun B to bounce wit us on this
Pimp C [Chorus] [Bun B] D-Roc let me put somethin on your brain How would you feel if they locked up Kane? Kane, how would you feel if they locked up
Bun B] Here we come, we keepin' it trill Ain't no need to ask if you see Ain't nobody gon' keep it triller than me Myself and I that's Bun B I'm a G,
through it Take it to the table baby, chop it up and screw it 'Cause it ain't nothin' to it where come from, but to do it We get it in our hands, and
