didn't know Hip-Hop was in us. To all my vets in the game, I got love, stay on your toes Cause back in the days, I use to use your 4-5 instrumental to
(Put 'em back up in the air) Start up that south shit again (Put 'em back up in the air) Time to take them shirts off again (Put 'em back up in the
the NBA, I ain't havin a ball Every day is a trip, but I ain't trippin Watch my back and don't start slippin Money won't talk, but it looks right back
is show case, 5 5 9 night life (they had it goin on), Back then Shawty D was gone, Flat heat right here was on, They put me on the song back then we
they ask me again. Tryin to hold back my smile, (big thangs, dig that) but you can't tell that ain't my style. then they ask me again. Verse 2 *(
(Dangerous) I love the scandal We left school, shawty gon' make me spend all my years When I leave I'ma tell my friend and we both comin' back again
ho's (?) cant stop my (?) Killa a bitch, kill a bitch, soon to buss Aint to many niggas that can fuck wit' us Y'all niggas think you can fuck wit' us
kingdom of God... ...come back fat as a rat all the way down the east coast come back fat as a rat (rat rat rat) if-if-if ya need me baby if ya need me
bath So you wanna play it like that, but baby, I can get back You don't wanna feel my, ouch, ouch, ouch I've done it before, I'll do it again Just leave
back and put it on straight loop You haters look like you ate a grape fruit You see me climbing back on that wagon Got my swagga back I was dragging, hop back
the one who taught me to throw them balls back on Dresden from making cars to paintballing getting arrested to sitting across from eachother in cells laughing and jesting they tried to hit us for 5
to the 405 I'm catchin' hell trynna make it to the 5 I line! They cut me off again I got to go the other way Channel 5 in the sky we'll take *helicopter
It ain't hard to figure it out Dub C yall whats all the bickerin about Lench mob nigga Throw rocks duck and dis us Niggas say fuck us but ain't fuckin with us
[W.C.] Uh, dat's riir, niir! Back once again, it's Dub C: the shadiest Introducing ya'll to the newest members of my clique: Young Shane, wit Young Hogs
You got handed your own ass, your ass in your own hands Sure they gonna laugh when you go the bathroom with it Now with what would you come against us
happenin' guy? You told me to shit Fell off that pot, hopped right back on that crapper and I Said fuck you, with a capital "I", look who's back to antag
and Vicious on 'shrooms Call us the Mario brothers Back down, we never back down Never laid out Can't put my back down Syrup, Painkillers, Cigarette
jokes Good luck on your mission and guard your backs folks [Chorus:] I make you think you're a backstabber Why I oughtta Hit a bitch snake from the back