Bun B and (Jazze Phizzle-Phizzle) It's Bun B and (Phizzle-Phizzle-Phizzle) It's Bun B and (Jazze Phizzle-Phizzle) Bun B, UGK sho nuff ladies and gentlemen
Alright, alright It's Bun B and Jazze Phizzle, Phizzle It's Bun B and Phizzle, Phizzle, Phizzle It's Bun B and Jazze Phizzle, Phizzle Bun B, UGK sho
I think that boy gon be the, funkiest nigga like Bun B I let these boys know I don't be playing, when I grab the mic I'm versatile I'm acting wild, some
Aint nuittin funny mangg I'm about my money mangg Bitch get down on that track and get my money, I aint playinn Better understan what I'm sayin, What I'm sayin, I aint playin I
I don't know what you do An I know what you've done But we can't tell ya 'bout nobody else, But Ball and Bun [Bun] I see no evil, Say no evil, Hear no
Imitation fake like Gucci suits niggaz be wearin Nigga like me hit the room and all the bitches be starin' I'm not fine I'm not cute, they just know I
the Corruptor's execution) (It's the Corruptor's execution) [B-Legit] I'm havin small change, with gats and hundred sacks I got to ball main (ball main) with thangs, I
artists with nothin' to say. I'm a give it Wish due my street dues. Just stay cool. I know I got you when I need to pop you'll let loose. And you don'
Just know I'm wit' my paper, so I got my paper twice I been on wit' out my paper, so I sleep wit' it at night Now I wake up wit' to my paper so I start
M.I.A., we wouldn't miss ya Y'all some dirty motherfuckers (so) it's time to get'cha issue, c'mon [Interlude: Bun B] Look at this shit mayne Amadou Diallo
I'm popping trunk The leader of the pack, the star of the show When Bun is in the building, you already know [Hook: Mannie Fresh] I'm fresh (I'm fresh
t guaranteed, so tonight we gon' do it like this [*singing*] Ohhhh, for the H-Town Tonight I'm gon' make some money goooo For the H-Towwwwwn [Bun B]
is platinum And hard as a diamond, I'm hard when I'm rhymin I'm closer to God, like Eric B. I'm in that get money frame of mind, any day and time That
It Dirty G I Know You Heard Of Me I Got Dat Work Man I Got Dat White And I Got Dat Purp And I Got Dat Brown And I Got Dat Green When I'm In Yo Town And
But I handle my issue I got several pistols That won't whistle, missles not grisled from fatty tissue Mississippi's my home Till I'm die and I'm gone I
