[Lil' Keke]
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Man hold up, what you talking about
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I said it in 9-2, now they wearing it out
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It was way back when, couldn't make no noise
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Now the whole industry, loving them country boys
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Got that Dirty South tonic, super fly ebonic
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Smoking on that good shit, and it's light green chronic
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So I dripped off, and laying down the 7-1-3
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I spit 16 bars, same price as a ki
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Houston Texas motherfucker, we be choking the tree
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Got the 20 ounce muddy, they done crashed the three
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But they wanna talk like we talk, it ain't no cape walk
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Flipping thangs, and you can't get caught
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Sip purple and Robatus', 22's on the bus
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Candy painted plenty screens, they can't do it like us
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We gon rise to the front, cause we love the stuff
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Big Unit we burning up, like they firing a blunt
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[Hook x2]
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Now it's time to cease that weak talk
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I hear you motherfuckers, trying to talk like we talk
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I see you motherfuckers, trying to walk how we walk
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You mess around with the South, niggaz getting tossed
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[Mr. Lee]
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What you mad, cause you can't walk the walk like me
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What you hating, cause you can't talk the talk like me
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Records keep flopping, nigga can't clack up like me
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Nodd Factor's on the top, and I'm running with G's
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Niggaz kill me with this shit, wanna be like me
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I got you rehearsing your shit, wanna talk like me
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I got you walking with a limp, trying to act like me
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At the same time, trying to hate on Mr. Lee
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You a old motherfucker, trying to act like you young
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Trying to speak down on the real, looking stupid and dumb
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Nobody could hear you nigga, when you bumping your gums
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Nodd Factor's keep it real, Big Unit number one
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[Hook x2]
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[Slim Thug]
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Cease the talk, I'm tired of you actors
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Out there speaking Boss, trying to represent the streets we walk
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Just because, you be the Boss
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Don't mean that your ass, born and raised down South
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Nigga I've been country, but mo' being country was cool
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Big Boss big brother, back in the old school
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You use to think, I was a fool ha (fool ha)
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When I drove the big old school, to school ha (school ha)
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You never thought I could ever do what I do ha (do ha)
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But I do ha, I bet back then you wish you knew ha
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You would of stopped the hate, and tried to participate
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Get on my team, and make what the Mr. make
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But you too late, the train departed
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The game is started, Slim Thug's a famous artist
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See I talk the talk, and walk the walk
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And if it come out my mouth, I back it up what I'm bout yeah
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[Hook x2]
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Weak Talk
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Lil' Keke |