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(feat. Mobaddest, T.N.T) [Mobaddest] I serve clarks and guest I pack a heat in the vest My niggaz Esham & T, Equals slugs to ya chest So you best jet nigga We wild like the west Flex the best Trick bitch can suck a dick Tears get spit Classical ass whips for niggaz that talk shit I'm lettin my nine spit I'm always on the grind bitch (Mobaddest back at this) Niggaz thought I gave up the muthafuckin rhymin But bacindatass for anotha fuck When I kick it nigga, you betta duck [Esham] Well it's them killaz that rhyme And fuck them hoes You might see me rollin a convertible rolls I washed off my dick caused I fucked yo bitch I'm underground baby and won't ever switch So exellent,accurate like a sharpshooter SongtexteKilo shoppin,O.Z. choppin This is for the niggaz who be real with they shit Hoe ass niggaz so illegit I just want to clock cash and rock the mic It ain't the devil's son-in-law or Dolamite I got a hoe in Atlanta say she Funkdafied Bitch pussy so big she nationwide Boy I tell you muthafuckaz in the world ain't shit So many fake muthafuckaz they counterfeit What you sayin boy,you wanna get with me Big bank take little bank YOU STILL AIN'T SHIT TO ME still ain't shit to me [x2] [T.N.T] Well it's the microphone master crashin the party Swervin on the freeway drunk off bacardi You better get yo bitch cause I'm a hog about it And if you think I fucked her,bitch don't doubt it I still move them bigs in the hood on the regular Million dollar deals makin moves on my cellular I don't give a fuck if yo hoe don't dance I always wear Adidas screamin fuck yo man Its the T. its the T. muthafucka its T I'm down with MoBite and Masta M-I-N-D Coppin a quarter key from the police I flee Bustin shots at my enemies Cause you bitches ain't shit to me Aus Songtexte Mania