Don't make me call the dogs
Oh we got beef
I represent the dirty south
For all my thugs and thugettes out there
To the world get rowdy rowdy
'Bout it 'bout it
Where the tru thugs at
4 or 5 hummers Burban
Jag for the summer
SS sittin' 20's but I ain't no muthaf**kin' stunter
Grab the gat where they at
Rat tat tat tat
I represent the 3rd ward
You a rookie I'm a vet
You the captain I'm the crunch
You got that dinner I got the lunch
Hit the weed pass the blunts
Your eyes red you got the munchies
How you like me now gold teeth when I smile
Try to take me out the
Ghetto but I'm still buck wild
So buckle up n***a knuckle up n***a
That's the code for them killas
Buckle up knuckle up
Buckle up knuckle up
Buckle up knuckle up
Buckle up knuckle up
Buckle up knuckle up
Buckle up knuckle up
One for the money two for the show
Three for my niggaz four to go
When I hear hoody hoo it's time to ride
Let nothin' slide let nothin' go
If you 'bout your paper then scream
If you don't f**k with them haters scream
If you about big thangs then scream
If about havin' thangs the scream
Whoa hold on lil' daddy watch my feet
I know you gettin' rowdy and everythin'
KL bring that beat back
Drop the hot shit so I can
Cop the new shit the blue six
Niggaz hatin' these days
So guess what I bulletproofed it
N O L I M I to the T n***a
Tru is who we be n***a
Then scream if you with me n***a
So buckle up n***a knuckle up n***a
That's the code for them killas
Buckle up knuckle up
Buckle up knuckle up
Buckle up knuckle up
Buckle up knuckle up
Buckle up knuckle up
Buckle up knuckle up
Straight from the South
Got them golds in my mouth
Converse on my feet thug girls
Bounce that ass to the beat
We be No Limit niggaz and we rowdy
We come to the club and get the
Motherf**ker wildin'
F**k I been to the streets
Rest in peace to my peeps
Stay at home if you weak
Gotta hustle just to eat
And the pound put it down
All them girls can't tell
Tru niggaz make mail all them haters go to hell
Throw 'em up uptown all the way to downtown
You might get clowned
So you better pack a round
Tru niggaz want it all we gon' ball till we fall
Put my tank on the wall hoody hoo be call n***a
So buckle up n***a knuckle up n***a
That's the code for them killas
Buckle up knuckle up
Buckle up knuckle up
Buckle up knuckle up
Buckle up knuckle up
Buckle up knuckle up
Buckle up knuckle up
Buckle up knuckle up
Buckle up knuckle up
Buckle up knuckle up
Buckle up knuckle up
Buckle up knuckle up
