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[talking:] Uh uh, it's going down mayn whoo Man uh, going down mayn [Big Mello:] Uh, I got it bad like Usher Cats gon Mello, be the head buster Can't touch the, track bum rusher Shine like clusters, wreck off busters Huh no doubt, I bring heat call me The alarm, spit fire like dragon Oof, come through deuce out the roof Sitting on ricks, screens show flicks D's got nicks, and the damn paint wet Glass 84's, see I'm gold like a vet Hit licks out of town, first class on jet Touch down, stretch limo and Moet Get the do', for the show you know Got do's full of pros, wanna see the Mello Body rocking, hip-hopping and shocking Popping game to these shoppers, that be out here bopping [Hook: x2] Playa made, everyday all day Do it my way, super fly way Y'all know, how the damn thing go SongtexteShit y'all know, I come from the 3rd Coast [Big Mello:] Trend setter, paper go getter Tougher than leather, game so clever When I drop, I make em get it together They running to the studio, trying to get better I run through the damn zoo, like ragu Not lil' boys, ride out the FUBU Southside Northside, M.V.P. From the Studewood, to the A-B-T Boys feel me, still sucker free When you see me, you see J and Gene Huh right at ya, lyrical master blaster Slower or faster, smash rap actors I'm out the Plaza, 2-8-5-1 Watch me come through, banging Dum-Ditty-Dum Flipping through the Mo, blow the hydro In the M-C, with J.B. on 4's [Hook x2] [Big Mello:] Boys wanna plex huh, on the mixtapes East Coast West Coast, tripping on states Way down here, we pushing that pay Shoot that work, up and down the highway Huh what it do huh, plex with my crew huh Y'all new huh, Mello damn fool huh The body rocker, on Cran and Vodka Drop screens in the dropper, hit your ass with the glocka Blocka-blocka, for the blocker who try to stop a Mob figga playa holla, if he clocking dollas H-Town hard hitters, Southside gorilla Pulling hits on trick ass, snitch ass niggaz huh Cake ass niggaz, can't see the bank niggaz Rhyme break scales, I'm a overweight nigga True hustlers, don't fuck with buckers Y'all pretty boy niggaz, bunch of gay motherfuckers what [Hook x2] [talking:] Playa made playa made, man Huh Southside way huh what, we ball and parlay Huh what, and we KMJ huh What uh come on now, uh uh come on now Uh uh I see you Q, uh got me thoed so true Huh what uh, come on come on uh What these boys tal'n bout mayn, uh what Can't fade this, know I'm tal'n bout This that Southside shit, know I'm tal'n bout Man hold up man, already already Uh what, we body rock huh What I, body rock come on uh ha-ha Aus Songtexte Mania