Big Marc:
I’m coming down with the keys to Decatur its that Atlanta slap rider heavy grindin fa paper (yep!) city slicker heavy weight in the game, froze with the earlopes heavy weight in mah chain (yep!), hittin tha game where you n****z be slackin got tha dro fa low that’s wut mah hood be sackin (yep!) mah shell toes, pedal chevys and vogues, writin letters on tha cutlass wit mahgony flows, I’m ridin through Ocurst call it like starburst, candy paint glisten look greasy like prop works, the dude on mah jersey is gray and decease, you restin in peace fa snitchin to Decatur police, servin n****z with a ghetto supoena got tha A-town stomp, A-town stomp, I’m passin hoes like collection plates and keep a broad on mah squad who on section A
Sho’Nuff:
Yeah,ok,Yeah,ok they gon love me after this one
To all mah trap n****z and dro smokers, even strippers stay focus p***y poppin and rollin (Whoo, Whoo!) cuz all I wear is hats with A’s shoppin at malls, white tees and cardia, jeans creased up straight out the cleaners plus mah george Jefferson straight as mah southern demeanor when they seem me when i speak mah slang everybody wanna know mah name(Sho’Nuff) I was born in Atlanta raised in Decatur, where we ? say he kinda skinny wit a full sized jimmy hey man I got broads in different cities like gimme gimme, they used to treat me like urkel the nerd now they flock when they see mah lil broads on tha curb, look here see mah upholstery, is ya’ll with me approaching me, some say they look to old for me to be singing appropriately
Verse 3:
Its major way baby, see I told you was gon luv me
When u see me in a six straight drop, and I tell ya that the price of tha work just dropped (yep!) I let the thang go pop, I caught buddy roun’ there snitchin off to the cops(yep!) and tha game don’t stop, u tryin to see mah dough u gon see this fo’(get it) I’m 31 and mah rappin is done I gotta million dollar company to run (B****!)
Sho’Nuff:
Cuz I smoke like you a min and some blu I find em’ lick em, split em, roll em just like u (yep!) in XXL murder dawg ya Source, I’m vice I’m rollin stones and lay be the wisest homie
Big Marc:
I’m grand hustlin’ disturbin tha peace, I’m so deaf putting this organize noise in tha street (yeah!) I’m smokin’ earthtones shoun ya chief ya beat cha meat at home while I bone ya freak
Oh! I told ya, u gon love me!
Bridge: (2x)
Its da back wudz slammin through ya back hood we got dem thangs that’ll make Shaq act hood, kno we but dem shiny thangs on da lac hood and do a lil dance if they act good
Outro:
Major Way, D-Decatur, D-Decatur, wut u kno bout bout da back wudzzzz, it’s the s**t b****!
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