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Lundi 23 janvier 1 23 /01 /Jan 22:30
[Intro - Lil' Keke]
Big terrible Texas, where legends are born
Lil Keke the don, original Screwed Up Click
This dedicated to DJ Screw, Fat Pat, Big Mellow, Big Steve
Bun...

[Chorus - Lil' Keke]
Draped up and dripped out, know what I'm talking bout
Draped up and dripped out, know what I'm talking bout
Draped up and dripped out, know what I'm talking bout
Draped up and dripped out, know what I'm talking bout

[Bun B]
Well it's big Bun B now, baby, Mr. Woodgrain
With diamonds up against them balling through your hood mayn
And I'm smoking on some good mayn, the color purple
Not the movie, but the kind that have you going in a circle
Chrome, looking more classy than the Transco Tower
Car drippin' candy paint like it just came out the shower
Like 'Face I got the money, the power and the finesse
To roll around one deep with hundred-thousand round my neck
I'm looking real shiny; you can see me from a mile away
Thought you was doing it, until I came and took your smile away
Pull up on your side in the turning lane
Pop my trunk, break you off, chunk a deuce, and I'm Cadillac turning mayn
Little swang to the left, big swang to the right
My plates scraping and I'm sliding the pipe, it's super tight
So don't try to knock us baby, don't try to hate
That's how we do it in that Lone star state; get it straight (we be...)

[Chorus - Repeat 2X]

[Bun B]
Now if you never been to Texas, there's a picture to paint
Cause we doing it real big, in case you thinking we ain't
It's lots of money on these streets, being spent and being made
All it take is one look to see these boys getting paid
They living laid in big houses, with pools in the backyard
Certified gangsters so you never see us act fraud
With iced out watches, bracelets, chains
Pieces, teeth, mayn we throwed in the game
We got screens in that headrest, visors in the ceiling
On chrome 83's and fours and Vogue peeling
With bumpers and belts across the back of my trunk
Push a button, and my car is waiving bye to you punk
We from the land of sippin' on syrup and (banging the Screw)
We slab swangin' comin down and through, I thought you knew
Back in the days, all they ever did was doubt us
Now the South is in the house, and they can't do nothing about us (we be...)

[Chorus - Repeat 2X]

[Bun B]
One time for my trill niggaz reppin the block
The real soldiers on the frontline is keeping it cocked
They hold it down for they hood, throw it up, let 'em see it
So they can know how you G it, if they hating, so be it
We ain't playing where I'm staying cause it's way too real
No matter the situation, we gotta keep it trill
Got the steel on my side when I ride cause I'm ready
I got 20/10 vision and my trigger finger steady
I'm an Underground King homeboy, and not a simp
And I gots to represent 'til they decide to free the Pimp
I'm down for my click, just like I'm down for my block
And I'm a stand up for my partner 'til they let him off of lock
So go on, body rock, Southside or lean back
Two-step with your boy if you about your greenbacks
This here is a Texas toast so raise your glass
Because the whole dirty South fittin' to show they naked ass (we be...)
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Lundi 23 janvier 1 23 /01 /Jan 22:28
[Intro]
Smoke somethin, bitch
UGK, hold up, talkin bout, uhh

[Pimp C]
Pimp C P.A. Trill nigga
Polo fuck that Hilfiger
Made myself a ghetto star
On the slab, sippin barre
Smokin weed, sellin white
Them other niggaz shit don't come back right
That's how niggaz get popped
Trying to get the cheaper price
Watch yo' paper, guard your life
Cause most these niggaz ain't livin right
Keep yo' pistol, fuck a fight
Cause niggaz out here jack every night
I keep my mind on my money nigga fuck the fame
Big face hun'erds, keepin the game
Hittin the corner in the candy thang
Sittin on leather, grippin the grain

[Chorus: Z-Ro] + (Young Jeezy)
Good weed, good drink, big money, we- (AYE!)
Rollin in somethin' foreign, I'm leather grippin grain (YEEEAH!)
I handle my business so I think I deserve to get throwed, throwed

[Bun B]
Well I came in the door, I said it befo'
I never fuck a hoe without head no more
I never pull up in nuttin less than a four
And I smoke cigars, it ain't just for the show
I'm blessed from the do', and known for my stidile
I send a nigga baby mamma home with a smidile
You can have the bitch nigga, I ain't sending men out
Smoke weed and freestyle, no instrumental
Been out, lived through the wicked streets of P.A.
Motherfuck the judge, prosecutor and the DA
Head to the H, where the hoes will fuck three way
Two way, four way, anyway the Pro say
Never hear a hoe say no I won't, no I can't
Stop it and no I don't
Cause a bitch know that I might just explode
And slap her in the face with a pie a la mode
Cause a nigga gettin throwed

[Chorus] - repeat 2X

[Young Jeezy] (adlibs)
You already know what it is, nigga
Snowman, 16 5 a piece, nigga USDA
I grind hard (grind hard) and play harder (play harder)
Break out the pot (YUP) heat up the water (DAMN!)
Swear to God the minivan do tricks
Hit the bricks hit the lions and wow, there go them bricks
Slide through the hood (HOOD!) sittin on some big wheels
Niggaz coppin white and turn flips like cartwheels
Trapstar, my NexTel chirp all day (AYE!)
Ridin' dirty, three nines and a four way (G-YEEEAH!)

[Chorus]

[Jay-Z]
Big money, mayn - we only ride the best
This one and only, big homey
Tried to told you I'm thug, ha

So far I'm tourin on foreign land
Worldwide I'm known for the Arm & Hamm-
-Er, Murder the streets I'm a wanted man
(But the flow's like dope) So it's on again
Started with the block, hit it brick by brick
Then I charted with the ROC nigga, hit by hit
I'm retarded with the glock nigga, clip by clip
The competition is none, they deceased to exist
Let it breathe a little bit
He's off his rocker, he's a lil schitz'
Roll like a football, Hov' used to cook raw
Now I got the game sewn like granny's good shawl
Sure, y'all niggaz want war
Y'all got it backwards, y'all should want raw
Y'all should want more (and more, and more - uhh!)
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Lundi 23 janvier 1 23 /01 /Jan 22:26
Co-co-co-come n do it, Bun (4x)

FIRST VERSE
(Bun)
Back on the blocks, nigga (Bun)
Servin em rocks, nigga (Bun)
Strapped wit them glocks and U know (Bun)
Keepin em cocked, nigga (Bun)
They bout the bullshit cuz (Bun)
Nobody's issue so (Bun)
Bustin that pistol so U know (Bun)
They fin to miss U, see cuz (Bun)
Straight out the hood, nigga (Bun)
Fresh out the cuts (Bun)
Straight outta P.A.T. so (Bun)
Holdin these nuts, U know dat (Bun)
Paintin a real picture (Bun)
They wit that speakin cuz (Bun)
So get to poppin off and (Bun)
Gon leave U leakin if its (Bun)
U know it's certified (Bun)
They with them games cuz (Bun)
We whoopin ass then (Bun)
We takin names U see (Bun)
Jump on a Benz is it (Bun)
Jump on a Lac shit (Bun)
Jump on what U wanna (Bun)
Cuz we countin stacks rollin (Bun)
Man U gon see ya paper (Bun)
About his cash cuz (Bun)
Gon get his grind on it (Bun)
He's bound to mash, nigga (Bun)
This is hard as it goes (Bun)
This is trill as it gets (Bun)
Ain't gotta ask U, nigga (Bun)
Know U feelin this shit (Bun)

HOOK (4x)
Bun B be, King of the Unda-unda-undaground
U can't fuck wit that

SECOND VERSE
(Bun)
I'm an O to the G (Bun)
>From U-G to the K (Bun)
The middle fingaz up (Bun)
I be reppin the P.A. (Bun)
A dirty south nigga (Bun)
One of them Texas boyz (Bun)
We grippin grain and U see (Bun)
Drippin this Texas toys (Bun)
He be drippin his paint (Bun)
He be poppin his trunk (Bun)
He be swangin his ladies (Bun)
He make boppers get crunk (Bun)
Gon get his lean on so (Bun)
Gon crack a seal and (Bun)
Be sittin sidewayz cuz (Bun)
Jump off the bill U see (Bun)
Rollin on 22's (Bun)
Got 24's too (Bun)
Ride when he want to cuz (Bun)
Do what he s'pose to and (Bun)
About his clique, nigga (Bun)
Ain't bout a bitch cuz (Bun)
Known as the only way that (Bun)
We stayin rich, nigga (Bun)
Give a fuck bout a snitch (Bun)
Gon put two in his dome (Bun)
We ain't bout sittin in jail (Bun)
We bout sittin at home (Bun)
This is hard as it goes (Bun)
This is trill as it gets (Bun)
Ain't gotta ask U, nigga (Bun)
Know U feelin this shit (Bun)

HOOK (4x)

THIRD VERSE
(Bun)
We spittin raw, nigga (Bun)
We spittin fire, nigga (Bun)
We duckin the feds cuz (Bun)
??? wire, nigga (Bun)
Buddies are workin (Bun)
Ain't gotta hide, nigga (Bun)
So speak from the heart cuz (Bun)
It's not a lie, nigga (Bun)
Rep for the Eastside and (Bun)
Rep for the West but (Bun)
Don't stand for foolishness cuz (Bun)
Put it to rest, nigga (Bun)
We got the medicine cuz (Bun)
Know that U sick and (Bun)
T.P.P. on the bitch cuz (Bun)
Know he the shit, nigga (Bun)
We get gangsta wit it (Bun)
They put them hands on U (Bun)
They put U on your back and (Bun)
Fuckin stand on U (Bun)
They'll call the man on U (Bun)
He's not a hater cuz (Bun)
Just like a Big Tymer (Bun)
A heavy-weighter, nigga (Bun)
A big rim ridah (Bun)
A big body swanger (Bun)
A big slab glidah (Bun)
An 84 clanga (Bun)
This is hard as it goes (Bun)
This is trill as it gets (Bun)
Ain't gotta ask U, nigga (Bun)
Know U feelin this shit (Bun)

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Lundi 23 janvier 1 23 /01 /Jan 22:24
Ladies and Gentlemen of the Southern States of America, We Are Gathered Here Today To Bring You The Beginning Of A New Era. And Now The Speaker Of The South, Jay Prince.

[Jay Prince]
Ahh yeaaah.
Rap-a-lot back in the house, once again.
With the trillest of the trill, Bun B, the new President of the South.
Yo Bun, it's yo time, and we dedicate this one to all our brothers and sisters, who suffer at the hands of the innocent.

[Bun B]
It's been a long time comin' but it finally came, for Bun B to get his mutha fuckin' shot at the game. I put mo' work in than the average trill nigga can put, and I'm a gangsta from my head to my foot, blacker than soot. I got the Hood behind me, the Streets co-signed me, head ? in the ghetto, mayn you know where to find me. The mission is laid out, and the vision is clear, from this moment I run the South, and everything down here. That go from corners to cuts, trap spots to blocks, whether it's rappin' or work, I got the shit on lock. I aint all with that back talkin', sneak this in a plexion, I'ma tell ya how I feel 'cause I'm a God Damn Texan. 'Bout time for me to start eliminatin' the frauds, 'cause it's a White House of cards, and it's filled with broads. We gone run them hoes out and bring them Trill niggas in, cause what happened in New Orleans should never happen again. They be sittin' on they ass doin' much about nothing, for too God Damn long, and I'm tired of the frontin'. I'ma instegate a change from the mutha fuckin' top, 'cause this bullshit they pullin' on my people gotta stop. So I'm here to make a stand, and take up the slack, Dirty South rest easy, I gotcha mutha fuckin' back. It's a new king on the throne, and his chrown is a hat, that says FREE PIMP C, now what's fuckin' with that?
Hail to the chief..
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Lundi 23 janvier 1 23 /01 /Jan 22:20
Lyrics:
Chorus
(Ying Yang Twins)
booty booty booty booty rock`n everywhere (3x)
rock`n everywhere (2x)

(Bubba Sparxxx)
i found you Ms New Booty
get it together and bring it back to me
hit the players club for about month or 2
put a tan on it then see what it do (2x)

get it right, get it right get it tight (3x)

1st verse
(Bubba Sparxxx)
girl I don't need you, but chu need me
take it off, let it flop, shake it freely
and I don't tell stories, I let em tell itself
and you aint gotta sell sex, girl, it sells itself, like nothing else
yeah I’m a country boy, but that big city bottom fill me up with joy
aint life grand (life's grand) live it up daddy
here go da whisper song, baby this is us ready?
Put it on me enthusiastically, what ever it is that chu do, you do it
admirably
and I aint choose it, that thang chose me
its bubba n kane ying yang, all the way insane
yo!

Chorus
(Ying Yang Twins)
booty booty booty booty rock`n everywhere (3x)
rock`n everywhere (2x)

(Bubba Sparxxx)
i found you Ms New Booty
get it together and bring it back to me
hit the players club for about month or 2
put a tan on it then see what he do (2x)

get it right, get it right get it tight (3x)


2nd verse
quarter to twelve and we just gettin in
bubba gonna make ya start wit da Ying Yang Twins
sippin off of chrome, blong blong blong
shawdy in a thong, whom whom whom
ass get da jiggling, mother fucking wigglying
get that thang shakin, like she frost bit shivering
ass be delivering, all type of flashes, cashes
got these hoes shaking that molasses
shhhhhh
let me whisper in your ear
get your self together go and buy so new gear do
something with your hair then
hit da club, shake ya ass and da brothuhz gonna sho some love
do that move you did  just a minute ago
i guarantee you gon make all the dough
go ahead baby work what chu got, get what chu want
make that money, don’t let it make you

chorus
(Ying Yang Twins)
booty booty booty booty rock`n everywhere (3x)
rock`n everywhere (2x)

(Bubba Sparxxx)
i found you Ms New Booty
get it together and bring it back to me
hit the players club for about month or 2
put a tan on it then see what he do (2x)

get it right , get it right get it tight (3x)


3rd verse
(Bubba Sparxxx)
hi there, how are things?
I once was breast man now it seems
ever since I had the pleasure
getting you together, your chest is just whatever
i found the buried treasured
yes ma'am, heres the plan
meet me over yonder ok dont play
ill bring the whip whoop, you bring your cook book
and ima fixs that stuff up, everything is good good

chorus
(Ying Yang Twins)
booty booty booty booty rock`n everywhere (3x)
rock`n everywhere (2x)

(Bubba Sparxxx)
i found you Ms New Booty
get it together and bring it back to me
hit the players club for about month or 2
put a tan on it then see what he do (2x)

get it right, get it right get it tight (3x
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Lundi 23 janvier 1 23 /01 /Jan 22:13
Con tu chulin culin conflai...
(Abro la boca y mi lengua se cae!)
Ojalai... (Ojalai!)
Ojalai y que tu seas mi mai...
(Ojalai!) Ojalai...
(Ojalai!) Ojalai...
(Ojalai que tu seas mi mai!)
(Ojalai!) Ojalai...
(Ojalai!) Ojalai...
(Ojalai que tu seas mi mai!)
Me gusta como me guaya tu papaya
Si tu vas pa' allá, a Cuba
Guaya que ella va con guayaba
Pa' allá va, a quitarte el diablo 'e encima
Sea la maya, se te ve la raya, la partidura
La que divide la blancura de tu nalgura
Dura, tu eres pura sangre
Sangre pura, por ti dejo el celibato
Y me quito de cura (¿Me lo juras?)
Na', ni pa' tanto...
Bueno, después de que me des el canto
Yo voy a to'as contra cualquier santo
Asalto cuatro bancos y me tiro de un barranco
Yo a veces me tranco
Pero aunque me quede manco
Le guayo el calanco
En su pantaloncito blanco
En el cual se le brota la pandorca
Abusadora, después que la cría la ahorca
La tiene a dieta pero como quiera 'ta gorda
No come maíz pero le encanta la mazorca
Si se prende en fuego hay que pegarle la manguera
Seguimos en la pichaera
Con tu chulin culin conflai...
(Abro la boca y mi lengua se cae!)
Ojalai... (Ojalai!)
Ojalai y que tu seas mi mai...
(Ojalai!) Ojalai...
(Ojalai!) Ojalai...
(Ojalai que tu seas mi mai!)
(Ojalai!) Ojalai...
(Ojalai!) Ojalai...
(Ojalai que tu seas mi mai!)
¿Que paso, shorty?
What you gonna do?
Deja mojar el palitroque en salsa Ragú
Pa' mojarte los deditos en baby food
Hey, no me patees que esto no es kung-fu
Esa diabla 'ta loca, 'ta que estilla
Campeona como la Mujer Maravilla
Bebe y se entona con Passoã y agua maravilla
Como yo soy Fu Manchu le jalo hasta la colilla
Me tiene sudando frío como en fiebre amarilla
Si Danny la pilla la monta en la carretilla
El bumper le brilla, me guaya la hebilla
Me chupa to' el voltaje y se me funde la bombilla
Me le trepo el mismo día como 24 veces
En 20 uñas ni se parece
Le pregunto "¿Que te gusta?", rápido se crece
(Me gusta Julio Voltio!)
(Y residente 'e Calle 13!)
Tonga la songa, mamazanga
Moviendo la pichanga con sabor a catanga
Con un poquito 'e gracia como la bamba
Les dejo las caderas changas
A sudar caldo de oso panda
Y hasta las gringas bailan
Fuera de ritmo con las piernas sambas
Si eres chumba, pues, menea la espalda
No hay que tener nalga pa' pararme la cabeza calva
Lo que hay que tener es mucha lava volcánica
Bellaquera orgánica, verde botánica
Aceitosa, mecánica
Con tu chulin culin conflai...
(Abro la boca y mi lengua se cae!)
Ojalai... (Ojalai!)
Ojalai y que tu seas mi mai...
(Ojalai!) Ojalai...
(Ojalai!) Ojalai...
(Ojalai que tu seas mi mai!)
(Ojalai!) Ojalai...
(Ojalai!) Ojalai...
(Ojalai que tu seas mi mai!)
Aquí esta!
Todo bajo control!
Todo bajo control!
Aquí, aquí!
Todo bajo control!
Aquí, aquí!
Todo bajo control!
We've got it under control!
We've got it under control!
We've got it under control!
(Under control!)
(Todo bajo control!) Yo!
(Under control!) Este es el voltaje!
(Todo bajo control!) Con el residente!
(Under control!)
(Todo bajo control!) Déjame entrar, que soy residente!
(Under control!)
(Todo bajo control!) Uno-tres!
(Under control!)
(Todo bajo control!) Avanza y abre, que soy residente!
(Under control!) Calle 13!
(Todo bajo control!)
(Under control!) Afuego!
(Todo bajo control!) Es Julio Voltio, ya tu sabes!
(Under control!) Ya tu sabes!
(Todo bajo control!) Todo bajo control!
(Under control!) Residente 'e Calle 13!
(Todo bajo control!) ¿Oíste?
(Under control!) Afuego!
(Todo bajo control!) El voltaje!
(Under control!)
(Todo bajo control!) Allá afuera, White Lion!
(Under control!) En Puertorro, el León Blanco!
(Todo bajo control!)
(Under control!) ¿Que paso, ma'?
(Todo bajo control!)
(Under control!) La gente que mas sabe de juguetes!
(Todo bajo control!)
(Under control!)
(Todo bajo control!)
(Under control!)
(Todo bajo control!)
(Under control!)
(Todo bajo control!)
(Under control!)
(Todo bajo control!)
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Lundi 23 janvier 1 23 /01 /Jan 22:10
I know why niggas see what i see in ya girl, you bad girl

(yeah, yeah)

Verse

She got an ass like loaf of bread
You wanna a slice
She's the girl you take her home to mother
But she dont want ya bread
Brother, ya betta think twice (twice)
See, ya can see the heat I will be her bottle

Chorus

She's an angel ( She's the girl, I want to share my dreams)
She's an angel ( I don't care if she can't fly over things)
She's an angel ( I dont care if ya can't see her wings)
Watch her fly (yeah uh huh)

Verse

She's in my dreams when I sleep ( yeah, yeah)
(Whoa oh) But when I wake she's gone so I weep

Chorus

She's an angel (She's the girl, I want to share my dreams)
She's an angel (I don't care if she can't fly over things)
She's an angel (I don't care if ya can't see her wings)
Watch her fly ( yeah uh huh)

"Hello, yeah mom,
I love you too,
I'm just nervous about this girl
What do you think I should do
I'm talking to her
I'm here with her dad
You sure?
I'm do it now"

Verse

Ding, Dong
Father can she hang with me tonight
To go to the mall ( Whoa oh)
I won't touch ya girl in your sight
Dont you see at all

Chorus

She's an angel ( She's the girl, I want to share my dreams)
She's an angel ( I don't care if she can't fly over things)
She's an angel ( I don't care if ya can't see her wings)
Watch her fly (yeah uh huh)
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Lundi 23 janvier 1 23 /01 /Jan 22:09

Y'all need to open your ears up and soak this game up
If nobody dont know ya im gunna make you famous
This is 24 karots but it shine like stainless
Just look at how the diamonds compliment my fingers
(coughing)
Yes indeed Shit chokin me (whoo)
I need a breath to breathe
Chasin with the hennesy now thats how a G play
Especially when them hoes shakin that ass n a DJ
Hip hop had do it big give him some leway
N security stop trippin n you niggas be easy
Yes sir its the bubble right hurr
Yall beautiful women if you insecure

Let me see you work that, Twurk that, sur that cmon n do the rodeo
Let me see you bounce that, move that, do that let me see you do the rodeo
Let me see you work that, Twurk that, sur that cmon n do the rodeo
Let me see you bounce that, move that, do that let me see you do the rodeo

Its like you dont even have nuttin on
Got errbody watchin you so you can show that thong
Its your birthday lil mama get your kodak on
But dont quit showin the world you gunna throw that song
We aint beefin like nah we on the positive vibe
But i still get the homocide squad on the side
See im holdin on to the steering wheel controllin the ride
And yall comin out a bumpin cuz i got it in drive
Im really feelin your outfit it must be nice
A hard worker like myself could afford that price
I ganked n nod and you a beautiful bitch
You got a face and a ass n a smile that wont let me

Let me see you work that, Twurk that, sur that cmon n do the rodeo
Let me see you bounce that, move that, do that let me see you do the rodeo
Let me see you work that, Twurk that, sur that cmon n do the rodeo
Let me see you bounce that, move that, do that let me see you do the rodeo

We not judgin by size thats all statistics
Just turn the lights down and its ballerific
Its not the right spot to let your daughters miss it
Theres some freaks up in here and its all explicit
My round put me on just cuz he wont leave
Shit i hope he dont be trippin on some B home shit
Cuz jack aint worried about him stayin somehwere
N he dont have to be puttin up with stacys shit
I aint lying sometime when u cross my pad
up in the club all night a nigga stomp your ass
Fine I aint trippin
N i know you aint trippin cuz i know u wore that the other nite for me

Let me see you work that, Twurk that, sur that cmon n do the rodeo
Let me see you bounce that, move that, do that let me see you do the rodeo
Let me see you work that, Twurk that, sur that cmon n do the rodeo
Let me see you bounce that, move that, do that let me see you do the rodeo

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Lundi 23 janvier 1 23 /01 /Jan 21:55
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