What the fuck's up?   DTP in this mother fucker   And for all ya'll that don't like it   Do one thing, get the fuck back   'Cause all my niggas is ready   Luda, 20, Fate, Shawna   Let's show these mutha fuckers how we disturb the peace   Get the fuck back, bitch!      Fuck that   Get the fuck back   Luda make your skull crack   Tuck that   Bitch, your whole town's on my nutsack   Cuff that   Put it in your weed, nigga, puff that   What's that?   People gon' die tonight      Fuck that   Get the fuck back   D low make your skull crack   Tuck that   Bitch, your whole town's on my nutsack   Cuff that   Put it in your weed, nigga, puff that   What's that?   People gon' die tonight      Bronson, mutha fucker, give me more than three feet   DTP in the club, we comin' more than three deep   Your whole crew is weak and my squad is real cash getters   Stayin' more to crunk, our shit bump like bad clippers      How many try to hustle with dealer then went broke   Infamous, I'm a value meal, I come with the coke   I gotta enough guns for beef, if you want it that way   I'll push your wig back like finger waves or bad toupee      I lick a load of you niggaz, leave kids in the hallways   Catch 'em at they locka   See 'em on Broadway and tap they ass   Catch 'em in the swimming pool and overlap they ass      I'm from the Southside, College Park   G road, niggas gone, ride when the beef starts   Don't hold back, let the heat spark   One's through his vest, one's through his chest   Sleepy hollows lay the niggas to rest, uh      Fuck that   Get the fuck back   Luda make your skull crack   Tuck that   Bitch, your whole town's on my nutsack   Cuff that   Put it in your weed, nigga, puff that   What's that?   People gon' die tonight      Fuck that   Get the fuck back   Shaw make your skull crack   Tuck that   Bitch, your whole town better love that   Cuff that   Put it in your weed, nigga, puff that   What's that?   People gon' die tonight      What you know about projects, hoes, and murder   Whole lotta game, whole lotta keys and burners   Whole lotta dope fiends, trying to scheme the workers   Whole lotta feds, got them niggas scared to surface      Type of bitch that got the brown in my sock   Find me on tha block tryin' to cop a piece of the crop   Watch me, pull upon me real sweet in a drop   But if you fuckin' with my paper, feel the heat from the glock, nigga      We pop bottles, bottle, right over you head, niggas   Put nozzles, nozzles, right over your leg, niggas   Our motto, motto is kill 'em instead, niggas   We make 'em loose weight, when we Jenny Craig, niggas      All of ya'll is half nice, half thugs, and half assed   The only time I'm goin' half, is half on a half   But I use a full clip, 'cuz I'm a full fledged killa   Part time MC, full time drug dealer      Fuck that   Get the fuck back   Luda make your skull crack   Tuck that   Bitch, your whole town's on my nutsack   Cuff that   Put it in your weed, nigga, puff that   What's that?   People gon' die tonight      Fuck that   Get the fuck back   Fate make your skull crack   Tuck that   Bitch, your whole town's on my nutsacks   Cuff that   Put it in your weed, nigga, puff that   What's that?   People gon' die tonight      We the filthy niggas from the south, A town represent us   Strong armin' motherfuckers, like a Russian sickle   You got issues with us talkin' shit on Niks tapes   I'll catch you at a show and beat you with a mix tape      You best pump brakes, 'fore I pump shells and blood ooze   I leave niggas like burps, excuse   Just keep on pissin' me off, like a weak kidney   And you will find your family readin' your obituary      These people tryin' to scrub the red off   Stains they don't get off   They wanted to bring the pain, so this thang 'bout to set off   Barretas for gettin' cheddar, you're better off dead off   Yes, you can do it, cut his fuckin' head off      I got a letter from the government, the other day   They told me that the bitches caught a shipment of my yay   They on their way, three minutes to get the K   Two minutes to get the weight, one minute and I'm a spray      Fuck that   Get the fuck back   We make your skull crack   Tuck that   Bitch, your whole town's on my nutsack   Cuff that   Put it in your weed, nigga, puff that   What's that?   People gon' die tonight      Fuck that   Get the fuck back   We make your skull crack   Tuck that   Bitch, your whole town better love that   Cuff that   Put it in your weed, nigga, puff that   What's that?   People gon' die tonight      Bang bang kill a man let his brains hang   And when I'm in the court, plead guilty insane   They put me in a ward, I'mma have to maintain   But when I hit bricks won't a damn thing change   Bang bang kill a man let his brains hang   And when I'm in the court, plead guilty insane   They put me in a ward, I'mma have to maintain   But when I hit bricks won't a damn thing change