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[Intro]1,2,3,4 Buss it[Juvenile]uh huh Remix...Remix...Wacko, Juvenile, Skip!Hollaback...Where H-town at... ATL at... Miami, Lil HaitiLauderdale at..[Chorus]Ya`ll hear that Nolia clap?Ya`ll hear that Nolia clap?I say the U gon` do they thing wodie please believeIf not we`ll make it hard for you cowards to breaveOne thing about a ghost, keeps shit up a sleeveJuve and skip attack the boards, while I plug em wit 3`sEvery stash spot I got, I stuff it wit g`sDon`t need a chain or a whip to snatch me a freakI`d rather ride around in my hooptie blowin` on treesWith two heaters in my lap... bumpin 400 degreezI `on rock wit Juvenile. What clown? Datz my dawg!Say that shit again I`ll wack all ya`llGet on some bo shit...smack all ya`llProlly get on that rob shit...crack all ya`llI never talk sideways I put ya on the highwayHave ya sweatin` in the chicken coop like Smokey off FridayCatch ya in the Nolia have ya runnin` down the drivewayTryna bring ya down? Yippie kay-yayWhere the Bay at...to that `lay atwhere them Teks, where them 9`s, where them K`s at[Chorus]west coast what`s up, west side what`s upwhere NY at..., NJ at, Philly Philly, DC, VA at[Chorus]east coast whassup, east side whassup[Skip]I`m straight holly grove ya know thatBut I`m ol` skool, fisher projek like a throwbackNow I told you now you know thatYou ain`t welcome here, you ain`t see "I`m Gone" on my doormatSo stupid why...you ain`t abide by thatIf I catch you on my porch, you gon` die by thatRight there, by them leaves.. you can lie by thatOn side of that dog doo doo, you can dry like thatCause this is payback for anyone who eva said thatLook, I`m safe wit this vest...Gon` get his head packedOr get his face slashed, get his neck jookedLook in my face... this how death lookIf ya deaf look, I won`t play witchaGun talk is all I`m gonna say to yaSo learn to read lips... cause see we tripzEvery time that alk and them trees mixWhere the Row at, Interscope at... Choppa CityUniversal, Cut Throat at..[Chorus]where my pimps whassup, all my playaz whassupwhere UTP at, Crime Lab at, Rap A Lot, DTP, Aftermath at[Chorus]all my souljas whassup, all my gangstas whassup[Juvenile]We from the dirrty dirrty ya heard me ya shoot and get shotFrom under the department line we bout as long as ya blockI travel all over the states been in some serious spotsCrazy not knowing if them people gon` kill me or notAll that booting up and stunnin` and gon` get you nowhereIf you ain`t bout shooting them subs don`t even go thereIf you scared show you scared and put yo` sets downWe ain`t got a way lookin` for beef you can go away nowGotta holla at these niggaz bout my survivalThese people be my people, hook me up with some PradaClap for a PM clap for a Benz and if you clap rightHere I`ll give you twenties and tens3rd ward got money we got plenty to spendQuit spending on transportation we got plenty of themYEA THIS IS BIG BUSINESS RIGHT HERE RAP-A-LOT UTP 2004PUT YO U`S UP[Chorus]

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