the damm

Lyrics

yeah, it's fulton county, in the woods, where niggaz got bounties hangin over they heads, we done went back down the street, and stayed from the concrete treads, let's hit the damm, where all the beavers go chill, if you trill you betta not squeal, cause if you squeal, you will disappear, now that's for trill, ay, ay, i used to kick the back do' down with the chrome, now when they see me, you oughta hear em, it's like the leash still on, i hit the stage, grab the mic, they gets crunk when i speak, get my money, then i'm out, back at the embassy suites, i got some cut with a switch you can't do nothin but admit, i'm east pointe's greatest hit, she all on my stick, on the strength she be steamin, she come through for any reason, she work at the parisian, and this is polo season, bam, with them calhouns, high-tops for my feet, outfit ain't missin nuttin like brandy, peep, that's how us headland hustlers ball, next stop gonna be greenbriar mall, stay in the streets like a herby curby, some that didn't make it through the rain wasn't worthy, 96 stamp dirty, flip wide wheels, watch for oil spills, what it is, what it ain't, in the paint, some slow by the dank, i think, make you go blank, lookin for work, left you where you started shinin shins, under them skirts, at the airport, gipp cruise the hood, like a snake up in the woods lookin for a cut party, you know we don't use the goodie name to pack they function, at the last minute, request for, guest appearances, denied, time is money, on the wood, many bed no good, ain't nothin here for you freak, off-brand frapp, really need to learn, how to pick up an alexander graham bell, for she get gripped, get some nights on beaver, made her way through the damm, down stream, two crabs, a set of twins, three fins, one main pain was for soldiers to feel, warriors don't take orders, ain't no serial killers in georgia, the culprit is blue words in pink skin, so listen our daughters, daddy's little girl, dialling 1-800-earl, cause she want to do what men do, how i wish, you was the last fish, i would have to catch, it was a mess, how the last one, jumped back in the sea, of goddesses, from the swat it is, a poor playa with skills to build nations of people, not giving a fuck bout no color, we all brothers that ball, while others get manipulated and fall, nose wide open to that beast, like it was yo' first, to cash in your v-club, is it really love, that you feel for her, you a betta man than me, to think i can't keep a girl that i like around me, and so there's many that await, stay after plate, my stomach full after i take a pull, yeah, uh-huh, many gon' come, many gon' go, some thinkin, i'ma overwhelm, fuck the foes, some wanna little time, wanna conversate, some too impatient to wait so we can fully relate, some bouvier, and you bout fall clean through thin ice tryin to skate, your girl and i all playin the game, y'all just don't play the same, don't give a fuck and brush up off me, tick, tick, shawty lo be, at a piece of being broken for emotion at f-o-e's, so she know it's gon' be a strike three, but you gotta strike two, huh, but at the damn i could find another just like you, at the damm i could find another just like you, huh, goodnight boo