Pushin'
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Keep on pushin'
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I've got to keep on pushin'
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[Intro: Bun talking over sample]
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Say man I don't give a fuck about the FEDs
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D.E.A., A.T.F., Task Force, Jump-out boys, or your local neighborhood robbers
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Baby I got to keep on pushin'
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[Bun B]
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Well it's the king of the hover trade and the sergeant of snow (Snow)
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They call me Mr. Killa Gram in case yo ass ain't know (Know)
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I'm the boss baller of blow when you come to the Gulf (Gulf)
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Other cats holdin' some weight but they ain't holdin' enough
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I've been around way before the Interstate was on fire (Fire)
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Before they hid it in the gas tank or the tire (Tire)
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Before a motherfucker even knew about a stash box
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We just put work in the back of the car (Man), and mashed out (For real)
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Now ask a nigga that was doin' it in nine-three
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On the Interstate in a rental car you can find me
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Suitcase is stuffed like a holiday turkey (Turkey)
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Chopper right beside in case a nigga try to jerk me (Jerk me)
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I did the city thing plus I played it out of state
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Either way a nigga was known for havin' a lot of weight
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Try to knock me down but it only made me bigger
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Haters wanna see me fall but a nigga gotta keep on pushin'
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[Scarface]
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I feel you Bun, I feel you Young, I mean, I feel you
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I'm on the corner from sun up to sun down
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Competition gettin' hectic, I'm headed for out of town
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When I was, sellin' for twenty, niggaz sellin' for ten
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So I'm bout to take it to drastic measurements for my ends
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My partner Rob in seventeen and in the Benz
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And me I'm in a bucket but fuck it, that's how it is, shit
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I got an ounce about to cut it into stones
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Next stop: Port Arthur, Texas, I work it in the Lones
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I'm a little nigga on his hustle bout to rise
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I was cuttin' seventeen and I was only payin' five
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A week went by, and a nigga took that dry
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Back to H-Town, with re-up about to score me nine
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A Pyrex bulb and the whoop so throwed
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I cooked it for nine then I stretched it for nine more
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Whoa, I'm that nigga bakin' with holes in his door
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Crummy niggaz sellin' that ether but fuck it, shit sold
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[Young Jeezy]
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Ay, no matter how hard it get you know I'mma¡¦
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Real talk, real niggaz do real things you know they¡¦ (CHEEAAA)
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You already know, free Pimp C nigga (LIFE NIGGA)
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U.G.K. for motherfuckin' life, U.S.D.A. nigga, C.T.E. nigga (CHEAA)
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You know them Houston niggaz you know they niggaz keep on pushin' nigga (PUSHIN)
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G.A. niggaz you know they already¡¦
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Real niggaz do real things nigga you already know nigga
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C.T.E. nigga, Rap-A-Lot records (AYE, AYE, AYE)
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One day you're here, the next day you're gone (WHAT?)
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Cuz some nigga set you up on the phone (DAMN)
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Shit, I play it how I go, I'm in a league of my own
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You ain't gotta front me shit nigga, I'm buyin' my own (HAHA)
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Whether it's sixteen bars or sixteen bricks (CHEA)
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Move 'em one at a time, I'll take sixteen trips (LET'S GET IT)
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I'm in the kitchen with the white, choppers by the back door (AYE)
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Mind on my money, but I swear this shit stack dough (HAHA)
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Square's in the closet, a hundred thousand in the box spring
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Got the stash box in the back of the Mustang (CHEA)
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You know I keep a down ass bitch to dry that shit
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Look, I-20 a nigga yea she ride that shit
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Hey, I hustle harder, I hustle smarter (AYE)
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Just left the magnum lot tried to whip me up a charter (HAHA)
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I'm so ahead of my time, ahead of my grind
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Look at snowman bitch, it's a must that I shine (YEAAAA)
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See my watch is like...damn, my ears beggin' for attention (AYE)
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A quarter mill around my neck, in case I forgot to mention
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You niggaz actin' like hoes so motherfucker keep gushin'
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I'mma do what the gangstas do and nigga keep pushin' (AYYEEE)
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Pushin
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| Bun B |
