dat's what dat is
Singer: paul wall
killer kill from the ville
killer mike
in the motherfucking building nigga
y'all already know
killa kill putting it down
new south movement
mo'fucker
new south movement
south lee southwest click
that's what that is pimp
now loving
is the size of my shoe
and that's the new size that'll hold you
let your shit come through
see one deep i'm whooping clicks
gangs
with my 50 cal. click bang
i'm gangsta walking with that trick aim
my nuts hang
like d-boys on the corner
and i could send a bitch nigga
a bengal like ty warner
i'm standing on a soap box
preaching the gospel
on how you should move them coke rocks
and protect yo glocks
and turn your projects
into ft. knox
it just a fo' night
with two 44 glocks
now rise and shine it's a kick do'
for your pies and pine
i'm riding off in the sunset
the horizon's mine
everybody dies in time
but how will you pass
in a million dollar mansion
or dead broke on your ass
think fast
cause your number is coming up
and ain't no second chances
when the killers is running up
i step into the club
in a fresh white t
looking for a one night wife
to delight me
a lot of dudes claim
to be gangsta like ice-t
when in actuality
they sweeter than ice tea
get your weight up homie
only the strong survive
get off the bus and pay your dues
you don't belong on this ride
i'm a full time playa
all about my hustle
demonstrating my muscle
if i get in a tussle
if you got plex
i suggest you keep it hush-hush
cause boys wet up on that water
and you might get bust
i got to stay up on my note
so my game is sharper
i can't be wiped out
i'm like a permanent marker
boys mean mugging in the club
repping they hood
it's understood but cross that line
homie it ain't good
it's survival of the fittest
i'm the last one breathing
while you in your bed sleeping
i'm still out here creeping
take your ass to church nigga
if you wanna learn better
join mase and bethle-fuck him
i'm trying to get cheddar
my stack will clearly show
my talent for moving blow
and it's gangsta music
so fuck the status quote
grown men talking
who let the children in
get the nine to spit it in
leave him smelling like chit-lens
i ain't playing i ain't joking
i'm rolling loaded and open
it's best you not provoking
this man when he pistol toting
the 4-fiftha
will tuck turn toss twist you
split you right down the middle
like a brand new swisha
when the bullet hit you nigga
it rip and tear tissue
bullet bang
turn brains into baby batter
turn great matter
into antimatter
fuck your chitter-chatter
who's good better best badder
let the shotgun splitter splatter
who it hit child or bitch
it don't matter
niggaz just handling bis'
primetime guerilla gang
get his what it is
last but not least
it's h.a. dub
buckshot slugs
you covered in blood
feel me cuz
or get drug in the mud
by these texas thugs
who really don't show no love
that's what it is nigga
handle your bis nigga
this ain't your year nigga
i'll split your wig nigga
take a sqwig nigga
this is the new south
we coming hola
so what you talking bout
you niggaz still learning
we got they heads turning
we got the streets burning
this is a street sermon
that's what it is dummy
you niggaz chasing honey
we out here chasing money
jacked by g and running