if you want to But you know I'm the answer (you know for sure) You do the math and it's full proof So you know I'm the answer (you know for sure) (Verse
Talking] Southside, H.A.W.K. Throw them hands up [H.A.W.K.] I'm a H-Town nigga, representing Southside Sitting on chrome, and my body frame wide Wood
yo, we bangin women The Beatnuts and Common Sense is steady truckin Got chickens suckin, raw dog we steady fuckin But out luck in this game runs out through the Carolinas Deep in the woods
you at now, you laid back down? The breeze came and it stalled out the flame, while I went to your tent and called out your name. You didn't answer so
the phone, Lil J's on the floor the Jeffersons on the tube somebody knockin at my door who is it? I aint expectin no visit so shady, I answer the door
some friends with me too Now I ain't back just for the sake of just saying I'm back I could relax but I'd rather stack ammo on tracks Couple Xanax light
live up this time Cause you can choose to say "Good morning God" or "Good God, morning" With black clouds storming I walk without umbrellas into these woods
suave sit Icy, make it hard to see the time tick Me and my dine chicks, with glasses of wine, lit Yeh, your money can't provide this ?Hi miss? the answer
my suave sit Icy, make it hard to see the time tick Me and my dine chicks, with glasses of wine, lit Yeh, your money can't provide this "Hi miss" the answer
clone me lyrically They can't battle me so they'd rather embarrass me But I need a volunteer, do I have any? The NASA contractor with a satchel of answers
(feat. U.G.K.) [Pimp C] Smoke somethin' I just bought me a Coupe Deville Took out the air bag put in a wood wheel Now all the ATL niggas wanna jack
where the karma be Why you wanna try to come talk to me Try to ask me if Rick Ross still a G Journalists need to get up off my D Him and E-Class always
better by your neice and nephew Now you hate Fred because leathal left you Peckerwood mad cuz his record went wood No respect in the hood, led to his neck of the woods
who cares Life?s unfair [Aubrey] I want something more than this I?ve given all I can give Show me the way, won?t you show me the way [D. Woods] I just
mind Freedom from a focused impulse Freedom And not at all the spangled, yankee-doodle Union musket encompassed sense of liberty Which our forefathers in Holy-Wood
Intro: Big Pimp] Hahaha Yeah, Dirty Boyz back I know in life, sometimes it seem like you might be stressed with a lotta problems that you can't answer
be there We gon' see then, hit me with the question boo That answer gon' be yeah See there, something can go wrong, it does Love'd it, Let it go but it