[Talking]
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Young Don nigga, Fat Rat nigga
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We in the building, S.U.C
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Underground All-Stars, feel it ah
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[Hook]
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We some hustlers ballers, money making thugs
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Underground All-Stars, show the game love
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Cause we bosses gangstas, money making G's
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Counting O's doing shows, from our new CD's
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[Lil' Keke]
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Throw your block up high, get your set in the sky
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Get your dro get your drank, X pills and fry
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We some hustlers ballers, gangstas bosses
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Hood rich nigga, with no time for losses
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I've been gone for a minute, so boys wanna do me
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I'm cold with this shit, bouncing back like Juve
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Feel me kill me, or make you a choice
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Or tuck your tail like a bitch, when you hear my voice
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Bring pain no change, on my new c.d
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And I'm raw as ten lines, out the scorpion key
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S.U.C. to the finish, niggaz clearing the way
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In the booth spitting truth, better ask MJ
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Got Miggity Mike D, and I'm Don Lil' Ke
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Herschelwood and the 3, Laf-Tex C.M.G
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Braeswood new chrome, on brand new cars
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It's the Southside, Underground All-Stars
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[Hook x2]
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[Lil' O]
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I sold c.d.s, out the back of my truck
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So I could knock off the truck, that start with the Range
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And when I stopped moving crack and I started to rap
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And I made me some stacks, I ain't changed
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You must respect my hustle, you must respect my grind
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You must respect my hard work, I got the right to shine
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Remember well in my cell, I had to fight the time
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But I swore when I got out, I'd have twice the grind
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And be, ten times the man
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This Y on my wrist, is ten times a grand
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I got the glow of a God, you can't out shine me man
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Dear Lord watch over me, niggaz hating on me I'm about to bomb on em
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Be with me Amen, see I will prevail
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Not a millionaire yet, but I'm giving 'em hell
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Real life thug shit, man I'm living it well
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And if you real like I'm real, then you feel me like brail cause we some
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[Hook x2]
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[Mike D]
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Ain't too many gon hop out, and do the game like me
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I got the heart of a lion, hustle game from the 3
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I'm with the Don Keke, Lil' O and Den Den
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Plus guerillas from the Southwest, with C's on they fucking chest
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You get it right get it straight, baby we hold the weight
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Use to be the cocaine, now this the drank state
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And you know, who hold the keys to the city
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It's Miggity Mike D, a young Carl Smitty
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And I'm tired of these overrated, rappers
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Ain't seen the streets a day in they life, just modern day actors
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Watch niggaz like me, and put my life in they lines
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And niggaz in the hood, don't even know your kind
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I'm a hustler gangsta, money making thug
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With niggaz from the hood, that'll get at you cuz
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[Hook x2]
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Undaground All-Stars
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| Lil' Keke |
