still gon hold Sitting swoll down South, diamonds in our mouth We gotta put it in your face, just to show you what we bout [Mr. 3-2] Platinum tongue,
did, I oughtta kidnapped ya lil' kids Get rid, of your ass forever Delete ya mistreat ya, and teach ya with the Baretta Boys is scared of, Mr.-Mr. 3-2
(feat. H.A.W.K., Big T) [Mr. 3-2] Let's get it started get it popping, g-strings get to dropping Go on work your money maker, let me see that ass dropping
put your game in perspective Feel my message, now take it for what it's worth Coming straight from the heart, hitting it where it hurt [Hook x2] [Mr. 3-2
try to cap ya Like undergrounds with a bar code, can't nobody scan So what we out together, is too strong to comprehend [Hook x2] [Mr. 3-2:] Call me
(feat. Mike D) [talking] Uh-huh uh, yeah-yeah [Mr. 3-2] Mafia boss, I tolerate no loss You heard it from Mr. 3-2, Governor of the South Blood in blood