take shots like polo Royce Pac and swoll, like I feed my money Im still voice Im fly, so Im still fresh like ail toys Rich Boyz the best boyz, yon?t wanna
ride by the size of my crawler so slide me yo number by tonight im a call ya if you decide to let me cutt like milk im a spoil ya its rich boyz
moves through ya Smooth, I made it to free your mind to the rhythm I got designed when the world drop dimes This world you'll fine there's no other like
[talking:] Yeah that's right, bounce Killa It's your favorite rapper's, favorite rapper nigga Dead End Southside, Boyz N Blue Boss Hogg Outlawz nigga
R. nigga lockin down the streets [repeat chorus] [Verse 2:] You know it's hard comin up in a click and shit Cause when you get rich, other niggas start
Finally out the motherfuckin C-P-T Off to other cities and shit No longer just an underground hit Movin thangs... a local nigga made good And made a
Finally got a chance to leave the C-P-T Off to other cities to trip No longer just an underground hit Movin thangs... a local brother made good I made
us in the door I say shit I could have left Pun in front of that store Could have left Remy Ma ass in Castle Hill Where every other day another nigga
you blazed...holla! Uh! Yeah! Nigga, the name is strong, it can mean ten things in one This dedicated to my niggas that grind from ten to ten In other
And Rappin' Ron Rest in peace too I got my ears to the streets too This for the yay And they never could defeat you The Ghetto Starz, Big Block, and Richie Rich
(feat. Bun B) [talking] I'm fin to give you half a brick Of Killa Kyleon nigga, and the other half Gon be the legend himself Bun B Nigga H-Town in this
the age of 17 (uh huh) yo this kid Jack started slingin crack (started slingin crack) he's on the road to riches (riches) baggin bitches (bitches) he
I be a orange mouth Drinkin yellow drank nigga I might be with Qute, Puff and Green gank nigga You know we get each other Like the Get It Boyz Any rapper
the A-T-Liens aint changed Cooler than most players claim to be A nigga that's from the A-Town see The home of the Bankhead Bounce, Campbellton Road and other
(feat. Lost Boyz) Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo I'm a rapper turned rock star Word up, what I wanna know Yo, I'm a rapper turned rock star What, what, what
[Too Short:] Nigga what,nigga what,nigga what [East Side Boyz:] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Us niggas from the south be representing shit And trying to keep
all the Dope Boyz yellin (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out) Aye, from the back they yellin (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out) [Verse 2] Once again what other
m just new to a few Please believe, them niggaz don't do what I do I got everything them other rappers got times two (WHOO! C'MON!) [Chorus] [Verse -
