If you ain't from my hood you can get from round here I don't know them n**s I don't f**k with them n**s
I don't know them h**s
I don't f**k with them h**s
I know this sucka from the suburbs
Cool with this other m**r on the outskirts
Tried to get Project Pat caught up in this shizurb
Since you niggaz hate then your plan didn't wizork
On that ATL tattle tale to my bizurbs
Say you saw me with anotha gal now don't be scared
Man you might as well throw in your towel youse a fake thug
Face to face I shoot you in your mouth
Cuz ain't no love say you from the north memphis ten but I doubt that
Stick ya'lls noze in others folks affairs we ain't bout that
Weak m**r wanna stare when you see me
Couldn't wait to snitch punk
B**h you wanna be me
Gotta pay some dues but my shoes to big for ya
Don't be out here trying to claim my hood I don't know ya
Turn state n**s ask if you was a roller
Police ass n**a watch your mouth I done told ya
Weak ass boy
Still out to get paid down for lucha leray
F**k all the bullshit and he say she say
Those who oppose me shall get no leway
Lying on real n**s end up in gun play
Punk m**r you gonna hear this and feel me
Smile in my face really wanna kill me
Thats if you had heart to pull the trigga
Catcha murda charge I don't think so my n**a
Weak ass h**s play games like they killas
Always runnin mouth braggin on they n**s
Cyper Gardens did and I did not have no dough
No fresh clothes cuz a playa was real poor
I was locked up 2-0-1 wearing bo bo's
Playin dominos shooting dice big ol afros
Now I'm on the town and I'm layin the smack down
N**a I ain't you best to check my background
M**I'm tired of playing with cha boyz
Think its time I kill you boyz
Wanna run and grab them toys
F**n round with real McCoys
Coward boys that bring the noise
Rollin' round in SUV's, DVD's
Man f**k some 20's I'm lo key
Lookin for y'all cowards cuz y'all talking out the side of your mouth
Knowin that the Triple 6 is one of the hardest rappers out
DJ Paul and Juicy J, best producers in the town
I've been got the crown those that ain't down get run down
Man if one of you b**s wanna step up to the juice
Talking bout that n**a wrong talkin bout what cha gonna do
Man its on if you rappers wanna bring it to the door
To you crosses in my click i'm treat you like a hoe
I'm a tell you like this if you talkin in my face
You gonna start a major war be prepared to hit the floor
Everytime you see me coming you be speakin like we cool
Ain't your m**g n**a and ain't no m**g fool
