paroles de chanson
Huh
That's
just
the
sound
of
the
Hen'
Truth
serum
That's
what
we
call
'em
And
God
for
the
thugs
too
Buddy
Roe
Drop
the
top
and
let
the
sunshine
in
With
the
woodgrain,
let
the
twinkies
spin
Get
you
a
glass,
mix
the
Coke
and
the
Henn'
It's
quite
alright
with
the
'dro
in
the
wind
With
the
'dro
in
the
wind
I'm
a
ol'
sneaky,
ol'
freaky,
ol'
geechy-ass
nigga
Collard
green,
neckbone
eatin-ass
nigga
Always
wearin
my
jeans
baggy
saggy
You
know
Florida,
Georgia,
South
Cakalaky
Growed
up
eatin'
spam
'n'
sandwich
up
Sugar
water
and
mayonnaise
sandwich
Share
the
room
with
'bout
four
mo'
brothers
With
one
home
phone,
wasn't
no
mo'
covers
A
little
bad
motherfucker
(ah-ha)
Always
rude
and
always
in
trouble
None
of
my
teachers
ain't
like
me
(uh-huh)
But
make
it
so
bad,
Pearl
had
seven
mo'
like
me
(ooh)
If
you
growed
up
the
way
I
did
You
gotsta
understand,
Trick
love
the
kids
(Ooh)
Trick
love
the
kids
Drop
the
top
and
let
the
sunshine
in
With
the
woodgrain,
let
the
twinkies
spin
Get
you
a
glass,
mix
the
Coke
and
the
Henn'
It's
quite
alright
with
the
'dro
in
the
wind
With
the
'dro
in
the
wind
Cop
me
a
seven-tres
Chevy,
put
dubs
on
that
bitch
(uh-huh)
Candy-apple
green,
niggas
lovin'
this
shit
(lovin'
this
shit)
And
when
I'm
in
it,
I'll
act
a
fool
You
don't
like
how
I'm
livin'?
Bitch,
fuck
you
(uh-huh)
And
that's
right,
I'm
a
rude-ass
nigga
Quick
to
do
you,
cut
a
fool-ass
nigga
Weighin'
at
'bout
a
buck
six-five
And
a
nigga
can
fuck,
plus
the
boy
gets
live
(that's
right)
You
know
legs,
wings,
and
short
thighs
(short
thighs)
Eat
'em
up,
beat
'em
up,
then
switch
sides
Hot
whore
work
her
Sean
John
velour
to
the
floor
He
rather
injure
with
the
loaded
four-four
Be
sure
and
acquire
more
'fore
ya
fuck
with
mine
Disrespect,
I'll
disconnect
ya
line
With
a
sick
SWAT,
when
shit's
hot,
ya
get
shot
The
fire,
the
fury,
ya
fuck
with
it
not
The
style
'n'
the
grace,
get
out
my
space
and
my
face
'Fore
me
and
my
ace
a
lay
down
the
whole
place
Recognize,
wish
you
could
verbalize
Surprise,
fuckin'
with
me
wrong
ain't
wise
nigga
Hos,
clothes,
shows,
Vogues,
golds
Big
ol'
bankrolls,
that's
all
a
nigga
know
Throw
yo'
elbows,
I'm
sicker
than
I
suppose
Hos
done
chose,
'cause
my
jewelry
froze
You
know
how
it
go,
these
young
niggas
don't
want
it
like
this
Go
off
and
get
yo'
gat,
silence
the
chit-chat,
blast!
So
pass,
outlast,
'bout
cash
Mo'
sicky,
talk
tricky
to
the
trick
like
trash
Lo
realer,
or
go-rilla,
flow
for
mo'
scrilla
Come
clean,
lookin'
mean,
but
you
ain't
no
killa!
(Ooh!)
(Trick
love
the
kids!)
Drop
the
top
and
let
the
sunshine
in
With
the
woodgrain,
let
the
twinkies
spin
Get
you
a
glass,
mix
the
Coke
and
the
Henn'
It's
quite
alright
with
the
'dro
in
the
wind
With
the
'dro
in
the
wind
Drop
the
top
and
let
the
sunshine
in
With
the
woodgrain,
let
the
twinkies
spin
Get
you
a
glass,
mix
the
Coke
and
the
Henn'
It's
quite
alright
with
the
'dro
in
the
wind
With
the
'dro
in
the
wind
Look
now
beyond
the
rims
and
all
the
'dro
The
'dro
and
all
the
smoke,
my
throat,
it
makes
me
choke
Like
a
serial
killer
was
squeezin'
on
my
throat
box
In
the
clutches
of
danger
but
not
a
stranger
on
the
block
It's
the
chiefery
reefer
be
blowin'
my
chest
up
Be
ridin'
from
the
club
trying
my
best
not
to
mess
up
A
professor
of
this
lyrical
thang,
I'll
take
the
purist
strain
Of
this
slang
and
inject
it
into
your
veins
Did
your
heart
stop
man?
Drop-top
fade
Aviator
shades
with
a
mirror
front
face
Movin'
through
the
dirty
at
a
slow
pimps
pace
Kinda
like
the
turtle
and
the
rabbit
in
the
race
To
the
finish
line,
I
jumped
a
pair
of
Reeboks
So
bright,
so
fresh,
snow
white
wit'
no
socks
Then
I
slip
on
some
of
that
O
with
the
wings
I
bust
it
straight
out
the
pack
like
a
three-piece
prophylactic
Before
you
splack
it,
you
gotta
prepare
it
and
mack
it
Wear
your
jacket
or
it's
tragic
Not
intended
for
any
illegal
purposes
It's
like
anthrax
and
small
pox
in
surplus
to
murder
us
(yeah)
(Ya
gotsta
understand
Trick
love
the
kids)
(Trick
love
the
kids)
Drop
the
top
and
let
the
sunshine
in
With
the
woodgrain,
let
the
twinkies
spin
Get
you
a
glass,
mix
the
Coke
and
the
Hen'
It's
quite
alright
with
the
'dro
in
the
wind
With
the
'dro
in
the
wind
Drop
the
top
and
let
the
sunshine
in
With
the
woodgrain,
let
the
twinkies
spin
Get
you
a
glass,
mix
the
Coke
and
the
Henn'
1 Who's Selling?
2 All I Need
3 In da Wind
4 Gangsta
5 Thug Holiday (feat. Latocha Scott)
6 She's Fiendin' (Skit)
7 Play No Games
8 Let Me Ride
9 Rock N Roll Nigga
10 Rags to Riches
11 Bout Mine
12 Ain't No Santa
13 SNS / Roland (Skit)
14 God's Been Good
15 Rain It Pours
16 Money & Drugs
17 In da Wind - Ride Out Mix
18 Ain't No Santa
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