I Don't **** Wit U

Yeah, E. Vicious yknalmtalkinbout?
Sweet Jones,
Tony Snow
All you ole ************ ass *******z on that ole goofy section of the newspaper
Knalmtalkinbout? (Mr. Magoo ass *******z)
All that ole comedy ************t, that ole fantasy island *** *********t, knalmtalkinbout? (Bugs Bunny ass *******z)
Say man, missed me with that bull************t knalmtalkinbout?
Hold up... [Hook (Pimp C):]
Round here runnin ya mouth (runnin ya mouth)
******* around and hit that nerve,
I put a gun in ya mouth (BLAH)
Ya dead... and cant believe how you lied on me (uh)
But youse a simp so
Ima let it slide homey (uh)
Its outta control, the game is cold
Thought he was down, come to find out the *******s a hoe, a hoe (*******s a hoe)
Just aint keepin it true, wonderin why
I dont ******* witchu [Pimp C:]
Uh, talkin that big ************ ****** ******t
You a hoe,
I said it (I said it), what chu gon do about it ************? (**** ********!)
Uh, talkin to the laws (laws)
No ******* just sugar in ya drawers (drawers)
If you dont like me, kill me (uh)
Im only dyin one time, ******* feel me (uh)
Cowards die a thousand deaths
Born to die but you cant take away my rep (my rep , my rep)
And I aint goin no time soon
Gotta broad on the plane, ************ full of balloons
Aint nothin happenin on some bamboo monkey ** **********t (uh)
Keep my name outcha mouth, ******* you counterfeit (uh) [Hook] [Verse2:]
I walk around this mother*******, trippin on these weak *******z
Pullin all this hoe ************ t, callin themselves street *******z
Talkin down, wi************ng the worse and straight hating on me
Praying that
I fall off, ******* keep waitin on it
I aint got no friends, *******z take it how ya hear it
Where was yall for the bid?
I did five ****** years!
While the chill turned to lab dap, after all that
I took back
Never go broke again, ************
I know how to cook crack
Learned to stack a dollar, hold the power in a black
Impala Try to swerve and hit the curb and watch the crackers follow
******* ***** ******* got my name in his mouth
We go pistols when we pissed, thats how we play in the
South (play in the South) [Hook] [Verse 3 :]
************ Ima triple
O.G., superhood grown, heavyweight (heavyweight)
Im no magician but my magic tricks will make you levitate
Round of applause for the plastic pieces
Right now the clip up in nickels in solemn night releases
Aye, aye.. no joking or playin,
Im sayin we sprayin for real
Straight out the gate, no hesitation ************
Im bustin my steel
The ************t is helter-skelter
And you gon need
Jesus Christ, a gimmick, plus a fall-out shelter
We cast wet toiletries upon ************ ass snakes
For cheesecakes, the dirty rats gon put ya tongue on a plate
Diarrhea mouth *******z, 1-800-
IMA-TELL ******* around witem, you gon be dead or in jail (jail) [Hook] [Pimp C:]
Say this Young
Pimp yknalmtalkinbout?
Say Mike Dean, go and draft some of that vinyl for the
South knalmtalkinbout?
Me and Slim
Thug finna ride on out on these ************ ass *******z!
Hold up... [echoes] [Slim Thug:]
Smoke somethin, ************! [starts laughing]