(feat. 3-2)

[Bun B]

A bad day for the ^!$$%z in my click
I just got had a call from a (*##$ at the PA P.D. that's on my dick
It's seems the drug situation is so tow up

And poes down the $#&@in T-X had to show up
I got %#@! on the scene so 99 can't hassle me
Now, they got the mutha$#&@in feds to come and wrestle me

And throw my game in a suplex
They got my 2 best workers on secret and there's no rest
Word on the streets is that they're rollin

In Dynasties..I-ROCs...and Caravans and mutha$#&@as are swolen
Like paper stacks and a rubberband
Goin all out of tact on the local bird slaggin brothaman

And be servin as slow as $#&@
Cause my ^!$$%z are nervous
and if they even think they see five-o, they duck!

So now, instead of rollin thick, ^!$$%z is happy with a frown
Cause, the mother$#&@in feds in town


Yes, the %#@! is silly, I put up my 9 milli for a switch-blade
I don't need no %#@! with these (*##$-made
No more clownin in this town bro

No high-cappin in the clubs, I got to play them on a down-low
I took my tags off my buick and yall know I didn't love that
Rollin on some white balls and hubcaps

And even though I got long nails
No more French manicures (*##$, YOU GOTS TO DO YOUR OWN NAILS!!
I told my ^!$$%z to make sure that all their %#@! was tight

Cause they're gonna be on y'all $$# every day and night
Tryin to run all kind of game
So, put y'all mother$#&@in cars and yall cribs in yall momma's name

I took my jewelry to the pawn shop and sold it
Brought the money to my baby's momma and I told her to hold it
Cause Lil Bun might not see Big Bun up in his face

If I catch a $#&@in case -- when the feds in town

God damn, it's been two mother$#&@in months

Since I took my Rolex from under my sleeve
These hoes act like they ain't go never leave!
That %#@! is funky like a black skunk

$#&@ all this waitin man, it's time to get this mother$#&@er back up!
I let them mother$#&@ers slack up, reorganize my click
Got the birds, and reopen my lab back up

And told my boys, "If a ^!$$% looks crazy, blasts his $$# in the eye,
Don't give him a chance to identify!"
And show his badge, I'm sorry to inform you

If your girl is pregnant, you ain't gon live to see your child be born
I'm blastin laws at random, cause I believe it's time to hand them
Close to the dopeman - God damn em

I'm sick of hiding like a (*##$ in the closet
So, y'all hoes can't find me
Y'all better try to blind me

And remind me of the jail time
CAUSE IN MY YARD IS A BIG !#$# - I GOT YALE SIGN!!!
It's time for TONY MONTANA stacks

I got ^!$$%z on the corner holdin big $$# bags and cans of crack
The land of Texas with that rock up
So, if y'all thinkin about checkin

My fools run in with your glock up
Cause, I'm a blast my nine to my last clip
To my last love

Before you take me for my damn drugs
So, we can have it all night, fight
Cause (*##$, I'm ready to die from my tight lights

when the feds in town