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It's Attic Crew, know what I'm sayin'?
Want our corner back
A-Town, home team rules, fo' real
It's like shake, rattle, roll
It all started 105 Creel Road
And all y'all niggas hittin' licks and didn't know
It's fifty shots behind these closed do's
So don't lose your grip, don't run your lip
These niggas pull them thangs and they can't know what to flip
But who's to blame? Times done changed
Be off in some grease, slicker than it was, mane
Brand new look 'cause it's a brand new day
Go hit a lick, buy a ho, then you on your way
See somewhere down the line you must've fucked up
I was taught not to pay these niggas, give these niggas they heads up
See back in the day, you know it for sho'
Grandma said she ain't playin' and ain't play her radio
So I took up them words, got back on the curb
Now I'm bumpin' like a mug, ain't no gettin' the third
Nuthin' but dirt bein' done
Ain't honest work but it bringin' in the funds
I said I'm trapped in this thang, plenty years of bein' slum
And highly qualified for hittin' niggas for they bums
Pop pop pop, your partner got bust, he's a goner, black
The A-Town niggas want they corner back
Brrrrrrrr, stick 'em
We lookin' for 'em, don't be with 'em
Cock back and let that thang thang hit 'em, get 'em
Pop pop pop, your partner got bust, he's a goner, black
The A-Town niggas want they corner back
Brrrrrrrr, stick 'em
We lookin' for 'em, don't be with 'em
Cock back and let that thang thang hit 'em, get 'em
Now be prepared for when the time come for us to bust
As I engage in ways out of the stray
Like praise deep in this everglaze
To taze, I know out in the battlefields
Now what it is, you can't understand
As I fulfill the need to take it upon myself
To thrash and bash yo' ass
Now feel the wrath as we ignite into the past
So is it a pass you snagged for actin' like a bitch?
Youngbloodz, Atlanta's own, too strong, dump in this shit
With them whips you dip, ready to fight for what you claim
As if it's a game of knuckles to what this might contain
So now you in range to gain the strength off what you feed
But as you can see you headed for trouble as you in need
And with full speed you beefin' and tweetin' on down the line
So nigga here it is 'cause nigga steady on the grind
Pop pop pop, your partner got bust, he's a goner, black
The A-Town niggas want they corner back
Brrrrrrrr, stick 'em
We lookin' for 'em, don't be with 'em
Cock back and let that thang thang hit 'em, get 'em
Pop pop pop, your partner got bust, he's a goner, black
The A-Town niggas want they corner back
Brrrrrrrr, stick 'em
We lookin' for 'em, don't be with 'em
Cock back and let that thang thang hit 'em, get 'em
I'm here back, tryna sack up my last little dope
I wonder if these boys got a scope on your folk
And I know this dope really don't get you stoned
All I know these niggas puttin' they hand on mine
My fiend gon' quit real soon
Got thangs tight, my partner right back on the clock and boomin'
You losin' yo' motherfuckin' mind, better realize
You gotta meet up with these country niggas eye to eye
So don't make no dumb moves
You outside your boundaries, nigga, home team rules
Remember my nigga, we done put it down for years
What the hell make you think we just gon' give it up like this?
See your dividends, your only friend gon' get you snatched up
And you back lookin' weak 'cause money sho' can't knuck
Your casket closed, you got stuck in red dirt
And I pray for the family of the victim who got hurt
Now through the dust I seen you comin' from a mile away
Now gimme three within this distance and be on your way
'Cause nowadays these niggas act as if it's all good
To walk around with a smile as if they know they could
And if they should, I'll be the first to let these niggas know
That I ain't the one to be played, so leave that for them hoes
And to them fakers and bitches who swear they real
Better know what to do before you find yourself revealed
Pop pop pop, your partner got bust, he's a goner, black
The A-Town niggas want they corner back
Brrrrrrrr, stick 'em
We lookin' for 'em, don't be with 'em
Cock back and let that thang thang hit 'em, get 'em
Pop pop pop, your partner got bust, he's a goner, black
The A-Town niggas want they corner back
Brrrrrrrr, stick 'em
We lookin' for 'em, don't be with 'em
Cock back and let that thang thang hit 'em, get 'em
Cock back and let that thang thang hit 'em, get 'em
Cock back and let that thang thang hit 'em, get 'em