God damn
Guess who's back in the motherf**kin house
The King of the Trill b***h you guessed it
"UGK for Life" ho
You already know how we gettin down this time around
We representin for the po' town b***h
And the motherf**kin best is back
Hold up yeah
Ladies and gentlemen you already know that it's him again
Lettin 'em hang non-feminine crunk like I'm gone off Ritalin
Chopped off top there's no middle and throwed on that load again
With no vodka show shocker mo' rocker
In the slab "Bend It Like Beckham" no soccer
And no doctor can diagnose the symptom when I approach
My victim from the back and tie the rope
And throw 'em over the ledge
Like Blanket throw a thrower over your head all over your dead
Go 'head quote 'em he said it was bound to happen
When you f**k around with the clowns and down for clappin
Get strapped ready to pop rounds up out the Magnum
When they hop out and jack 'em
Call the coroner to come out and wrap 'em
Put him under the tree so every one of ya can see
That ain't no f**kin with the Bun to the B niggas
"Guess who's back Me"
"There's no competition huh 'tion"
"Aww sh-shit hold up"
"Guess who's back Shut 'em down"
"Hurt-hurtin boys"
"It's over it's over"
"Cause the best is back bitch"
"Guess who's back Me"
"There's no competition huh 'tion"
"Aww sh-shit hold up"
"Guess who's back Shut 'em down"
"Hurt-hurtin boys"
"It's over it's over"
"Cause the best is back bitch"
It's Bun Beeder mayne ridin with the heater mayne
Niggas know that I'm the hardest out since the peta mayne
Hot doggin yeah smoke dog comin out foggy
Lettin off at your toes hi froggie
My third leg loggy and your b***h is a lumberjack
You'd of killed that ho if you knew what I'd done to that
She chopped my tree down often if I slumber jack
Beggin me to call but shit I don't know where her number at
And on the cool I ain't lookin for it either though
Or the b***h before her no I ain't lookin for neither ho
It ain't like I really need her though
Once she drop to her knees and let me skeet it out
n***a she can go
Lead her out like a blind man walkin
Like Sandman dancin it's over stop talkin
I'm sparkin mo' dodo blazin mo' kush up
Comin mo' harder than a no hand push-up
"Guess who's back Me"
"There's no competition huh 'tion"
"Aww sh-shit hold up"
"Guess who's back Shut 'em down"
"Hurt-hurtin boys"
"It's over it's over"
"Cause the best is back bitch"
"Guess who's back Me"
"There's no competition huh 'tion"
"Aww sh-shit hold up"
"Guess who's back Shut 'em down"
"Hurt-hurtin boys"
"It's over it's over"
"Cause the best is back bitch"
Let's pass the peas like we used to say and
Put it down like we used to play
Let's make the news today and
Leave some cement in they shoes today
Say what we choose to say and lay
Down who we choose to lay
And we leave 'em laid while we leavin paid
Fair and square n***a sound like an even trade
Triple cross and we leave 'em sprayed
Spayed and neutered
No matter how much you pray to the shooter's face
Cause there's no emotion and there's no elation
Then he realizes the reaper of the show he facin
Secret words like a holy mason
Was all he heard before I took his head off
And I blew his face in
Who ya chasin Ain't no catchin up
Keep ya weapon tucked be ready to buck
And knuckle up whenever you steppin up
Takin it as your guns are just
The fact that leavin it less is crap
Never leave less than that
It's just a fact that n***a the best is back b***h
