[Hook: Project Pat]
Deep down south in the hood niggas slang
Hustlin' and game, tryin' to stack some change
Land of e Lost Full of Gangstas and killas
Niggas all about they damn scrilla (Scrilla)
Deep down south in the hood niggas slang
Hustlin' and game, tryin' to stack some change
Land of e Lost Full of Gangstas and killas
Niggas all about they damn scrilla (Scrilla)
[Verse 1: Gangsta Boo]
To start it off I'm the motherfuckin' lady about her cheese
While you other human beings out there livin' fo' free
Kinda quick to tell you what I'm gonna get and it be true
At the end of the rainbow nigga, I thought you knew
'Cause I'm stayin' on my hustle don't forget I'm on the green
Got a pocket full of money not no stones know what I mean?
Don't get mad 'cause yo' ass livin' broke, fuck that
Get up off yo' lazy ass, get about yo' fuckin' scratch
[Verse 2: DJ Paul]
I'm chasin' Franklin with my Triple 6 Thugs
'Cause we was sinners I get deeper, I'm still comin' up with lint livin' in a tent
Some shit gotta change, it ain't the same (It ain't the same)
And it's plain to see I ain't the same, man
Beat a bitch, Rob a hoe, kickin' does from doe to doe
Prophet posse never sloppy, clean you out from roof to flo'
I'm startin' to thinkin' raisin' my heartbeat to never be rich
'Bout to change my whole format 'cause of this petty shit
[Hook: Project Pat]
Deep down south in the hood niggas slang
Hustlin' and game, tryin' to stack some change
Land of e Lost Full of Gangstas and killas
Niggas all about they damn scrilla (Scrilla)
Deep down south in the hood niggas slang
Hustlin' and game, tryin' to stack some change
Land of e Lost Full of Gangstas and killas
Niggas all about they damn scrilla (Scrilla)
[Verse 3: Juicy J]
It's on! Why you shakin'? What 'cha wanna do?
I got a 357 brand new shootin' holes through
Niggas skulls fool Let's get the dope and drop it off
And count them Gs and smoke some cheese
It pays to break the law
My cousin creepin' all them graded boys gonna hook us up
To make a grip on that white shit that we don't see or touch
Fuck what you talkin' about? We slangin', nigga
By any means, you wanna stop the team we pull the trigga
[Verse 4: Koopsta Knicca]
Rain, rain, go away! Koopsta Knicca wanna play
Leave me here, chiefin' hay, standin' till the last day
You can let me wear a briefcase in my situation
So many smilin' faces about the devil that's in me racin'
Place in here's a motherfucker, my nigga, I tell ya what
When I was in the jail while my killa was in the cut
All because of this high powered, coward busta that I hit up
Musta been in love, wanna fill me with slugs
[Verse 5: Crunchy Black]
It's Crunchy Black, Crunchy Black on the creep nigga
How you niggas out here gonna laugh and fuckin' giggle?
When I'm gettin' bigga and bigga, bigga than a fuckin' picture
Picture me in yo' dreams when I'm out to fuckin' get 'cha
Hit ya fo' ya dividends and fled from the fuckin' case
Don't drop no pieces, so I won't catch a case
Make a mistake in this game and mayne, you'll hafta pay
Deep in the jail cell or holding cell, never see the day
[Hook: Project Pat]
Deep down south in the hood niggas slang
Hustlin' and game, tryin' to stack some change
Land of e Lost Full of Gangstas and killas
Niggas all about they damn scrilla (Scrilla)
Deep down south in the hood niggas slang
Hustlin' and game, tryin' to stack some change
Land of e Lost Full of Gangstas and killas
Niggas all about they damn scrilla (Scrilla)
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