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(big duke)
you can catch me in the middle of atlanta nigga (look) in the cracks in the craddle of the ghetto nigga (look) home recors gone catch ya on the stretcher nigga (look) got a nine like a 45 special nigga (look) sittin chillin with mah ho heard a bitch holla (look) its a nigga with a chrome a barrol so i (look) comin at me want to kill me i can tell how he (look) but i already had mah thang coaked before i (look) sayed i had the same face of a nigga and i (looked) like a nigga kicked his throat nine hoes and that he missen reffer one step and my nine went bang got rough on buddy tryed to test my game cant u see we some dealas gorrillas gone bang got some niggas still liven hot rocks have fadded got a whole click of killas ridden chevys on dattins in the traps of the morn roll deep on days

[chorus:]
Its demboyz in day hood dressed up in (look) black tees black hats with the black timbs(look) we aint talkin to u niggas shit u aint got to (look) but i put on them dubbs that yo hoe gone (look)
hey Its demboyz in day hood dressed up in (look) black tees black hats with the black timbs(look) we aint talkin to u niggas shit u aint got to (look) but i put on them dubbs that yo hoe gone (look)

~jody breeze~
ay what up okay its yo boy breeze agian breezin in with one of yall breezies agian
and i kno jesus seen me sin so y not blow dro y not sip seed hen weaves and benz with perp with things that seem a little differnt i feel pimpin deep with in even that im grown its on so im gone and spit it and if i wanted yo hoe i can have her gone admit it i pull up in a chevy lookin real supeciuos with a bottle of hennesy and a blunt off that sticky hops out with the forces same color as the fitted instead of callin me daddy these ho callin me diddy i got a bunddle of bitches with a lot of ass and titties
nigga young and old freak nasty with it mah aint gold teeth gone shyne so lookand you can turn yo head but yo broad gone look

[chorus:]
Its demboyz in day hood dressed up in (look) black tees black hats with the black timbs(look) we aint talkin to u niggas shit u aint got to (look) but i put on them dubbs that yo hoe gone (look)
hey Its demboyz in day hood dressed up in (look) black tees black hats with the black timbs(look) we aint talkin to u niggas shit u aint got to (look) but i put on them dubbs that yo hoe gone (look)

hoppin out the candy coated chevy bitch(look)whole team ballin harder then the rockets trick (look) sucka tried to get live but got his guts split (look) keeps some type of piece tucked off in mah breifs stick(look) thats why were 20 deep ready fo the beef take a (look) a dime piece with me all u got to do is (look) get ur head open by it like a pocket book (look)you kno you shook u aint got to hide yo face bitch (yes sir)
yea its mr click clacka bitch i jack the jackas


(Thanks to mz rellz for these lyrics)
Songwriters: WHITE, JACOBY / WRITER UNKNOWN, N
Publisher: Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., EMI Music Publishing
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