作曲 : Bun B, C.
[Bun B] A bad day for the *************z in my click 
I just got had a call from a ************* at the 
PA P.D. that's on my ************* 
It's seems the drug situation is so tow up 
And poes down the ****** 
T-X had to show up 
I got *************t on the scene so 99 can't hassle me 
Now, they got the mutha****** feds to come and wrestle me 
And throw my game in a suplex 
They got my 2 best workers on secret and there's no rest 
Word on the streets is that they're rollin 
In Dynasties..
I-ROCs...and 
Caravans and mutha*************as are swolen 
Like paper stacks and a rubberband 
Goin all out of tact on the local bird slaggin brothaman 
And be servin as slow as ************* 
Cause my *************z are nervous and if they even think they see five-o, they duck! 
So now, instead of rollin thick, *************z is happy with a frown 
Cause, the mother****** feds in town 
Yes, the *************t is silly, 
I put up my 9 milli for a switch-blade 
I don't need no *************t with these *************-made 
No more clownin in this town bro 
No high-cappin in the clubs, 
I got to play them on a down-low 
I took my tags off my buick and yall know 
I didn't love that 
Rollin on some white ************* and hubcaps 
And even though 
I got long nails 
No more French manicures *************, 
YOU GOTS T
O DO YOUR 
OWN NAILS!! 
I told my *************z to make sure that all their *************t was tight 
Cause they're gonna be on y'all ass every day and night 
Tryin to run all kind of game 
So, put y'all mother****** cars and yall cribs in yall momma's name 
I took my jewelry to the pawn shop and sold it 
Brought the money to my baby's momma and 
I told her to hold it 
Cause Lil 
Bun might not see 
Big Bun up in his face 
If I catch a ****** case -- when the feds in town 
God damn, it's been two mother****** months 
Since I took my 
Rolex from under my sleeve 
These hoes act like they ain't go never leave! 
That *************t is funky like a black skunk 
************* all this waitin man, it's time to get this mother****** back up! 
I let them mother******s slack up, reorganize my click 
Got the birds, and reopen my lab back up 
And told my boys, "If a ************* looks crazy, blasts his ass in the eye, Don't give him a chance to identify!" 
And show his badge, 
I'm sorry to inform you 
If your girl is pregnant, you ain't gon live to see your child be born 
I'm blastin laws at random, cause 
I believe it's time to hand them 
Close to the ****man - 
God damn em 
I'm sick of hiding like a ************* in the closet 
So, y'all hoes can't find me 
Y'all better try to blind me 
And remind me of the jail time 
CAUSE IN M
Y YARD IS 
A BIG ASS - 
I GOT YALE 
SIGN!!! It's time for 
TONY MONTA
NA stacks 
I got *************z on the corner holdin big ass bags and cans of crack 
The land of 
Texas with that rock up 
So, if y'all thinkin about checkin 
My fools run in with your glock up 
Cause, I'm a blast my nine to my last clip 
To my last love 
Before you take me for my damn drugs 
So, we can have it all night, fight 
Cause *************, 
I'm ready to die from my tight lights when the feds in town