In background of hook: {Hey, hey, hey, hey}

[Hook]

I'm still buckin' like five, deuce, four, tre
Shawt, shawty (somebody better tell 'em)
I'm still buckin' like five, deuce, four, tre (I'm Mr. Fat Face)
I come through swervin' (somebody better tell 'em)
I'm still buck

[Hook] 2x
Never let the money and these broads break us
We right here 'til the Lord take us
We act a fool cuz the laws make us
"Baby.. You can't stop the hustle"

[Backbone]
You walk your ass 'cross my yard - get off my grass
You wanna get to that money - get off yo'

[Chorus 2x]
Woooo walk that walk
I said wooooo, talk that talk
Wooooo, forever give it to ya raw
Woooo, preaching this concrete law

[Backbone]
I scream shawty, I come through work and everytime
Talkin 'bout like one, two, five
go down to all dimes
What you k

Yeaaah (Yeah)
You see the stars
You know the names
Hoody Hooo!!

[Hook - All] 2x
These Dungeon Ratz on your God damn ass
Comin through like a shotgun blast..BOAW!!
These Dungeon Ratz on your God damn ass
Comin through like a shotgun blast..BOAW!!

[Witchdoct

[Backbone]
Now I'm give it to ya straight, gram for gram
Partna, ya see it on the plate
Ya can't fuck with us, with that touch and bust
We got taste and smell, and plenty clientele
I see ya grinnin, how many?
Ten get'cha in, twenty hit'cha pennies
They trapped out, on

Uh-oh..
Uh-oh, uh-oh..
Uh-oh..
Uh-oh, uh-oh..

[Hook]
It's like that y'all! (Oh my, it's like this!)
It's like that y'all! (No, uh-uh, it's like this!)
It's like that y'all! (No, uh-uh, it's like this!)
It's like that y'all! (No, uh-uh, it's like this!)

[Od

One time...

[Backbone]
SWAT's, drop-tops and 'gnac
Lil-bitty killas on the block, cock back the gat
Can't a day go by, one of these villians don't die
Won't try to fight this feelin, this concrete thang
It - thrillin niggas, it's killin for nothin
Meanin, niggas is

{* "Sho ya right" repeated in background of verses *

[BackBone]
Hey, hey, stay sharp as fuck
Tell 'em, get that right and straighten that up
Fat Face, the man of hundred grand
Work the mic with precise precision, knah'msayin?
At 36 on the bean, cut clean
I'll bring

[Chorus]
We get the work
we do the dirt
we drop the vert on the car
we bend the corner off the floor because they know who we are
Yes yes y'all
we on a money making mission
baby stay on ya job

[Backbone]
In the Cut drunk as a skunk
gone little girl
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