Ain't no thang but a chicken wang
Step up nigga, if you want some
We's havin' a smoke out in the Dungeon with the Mary Jane
It's all about that ses in yo chest, it's the joint
It's all about that ses in yo chest, it's the joint
Ain't no thang but a chicken wang
Nowhere to duck, pull his file, niggaz die
It's all about that ses in yo chest, it's the joint
Make yourself exempt
And all the niggaz around the East Point way
Yeah and it don't stop and it don't quit, to the motherfuckin'
It's all about that ses in yo chest
In case these yougstas wanna have some fun, I'd do it if I have to
On the concrete, remember when we ran deep
From my hollow tips, I'll send you to an early grave
So how do you figure that Big Boi be scared to blast ya?
Until these niggaz wants to clear me off my street
Bustin' caps with this a heat and load it clip up after clip
We's havin' a smoke out in the Dungeon with the Mary Jane
I'm at the end of my street, so it's time to take my stand now
Ain't no thang but a chicken wang
Ain't no thang but a chicken wang
I got that nigga Dre, he ridin' shotgun and got my pump under my seat
I take that back, that's my problem
I used to sell dope but in 1994
Is what I say, best run the other way
Don't even run up on me, unless you want your brain broke
We's havin' a smoke out in the Dungeon with the Mary Jane
Turnin' and walkin' away, this ain't gon' work when they be robbin'
Original ghetto bastard, so now I makes a switch
Just let you know, yeah
I'm quick to stop a sucka flow like menopause, it's the
To take me out, is truly something difficult
I'm packin' my gage if I feel it, the glock, the gat, the nine, the heaters
We's havin' a smoke out in the Dungeon with the Mary Jane
Before I shoot your ass and dilute your blood with lead
It's all about that ses in yo chest, it's the joint
It was so hard to say "Goodbye", I'm a man now
But see these voices in my skull has got me reminiscin'
One is in the air and one is the chamber
It's just a pimps, players, Mack daddies, East Point
We's havin' a smoke out in the Dungeon with the Mary Jane
I carried guns and butcher knives 'cuz I was steadily in the mix, yeah
I'ma kick you in your ass and your nigga gettin' pistol whipped
Trippin with that drama, my Beretta's right beside me
Can yo punk ass come out to play?
Say, "Stick in your little hole then coward duck your head"
It's all about that ses in yo chest, it's the joint
Just an international playa, comin' through your stereo
Y'all ask me what the fuck I'm doin', I'm releasin' anger
But I never had no love or respect 'cuz we gon' be alright
You fuckin' slave, you better try another way
I'm makin' Southern playalistic Cadillac muzik
It's all about that ses in yo chest, it's the joint
But I feel for them like Chaka Khan feel for you
It's just a pimps, players, Mack daddies, East Point
I call the wild because it's time to take the streets
You 'posed to be quickest draw but man, I hail 'em faster
At a time, I got the fattest dimes around my way
Remember at the party when we served them niggaz dandy
I'm ready to wet 'em up like cereal
Yea that's how I do, you know that's how I do, you know that's how I do
See I be bustin' caps like my amp be bustin' speakers
We's havin' a smoke out in the Dungeon with the Mary Jane
In case of physical breakdown, y'all can break now
Don't got no neighbors, they hit the pipe and never let go
I'm out of bullets lettin' loose my last clip
Quick to dodge danger, I'm takin' it one day
You can sway with Andre, I'll take it to the Ho-Jo, bitch
Ain't no thang but a chicken wang
We comin' around Atlanta and the niggaz are really strapped
Ain't no thang but a chicken wang
No more than 65 on 85 off in my Cadillac
3 5 7 to your fo'head, there'll be mo' dead 'cause I'ma pro, kid
A nigga ready from the get go
My kitchen full of heat, if you can't take the temp
I got the nerve to serve you up just like a waiter do but naw
It's just a pimps, players, Mack daddies, East Point
It's just a pimps, players, Mack daddies, East Point
It's just a pimps, players, Mack daddies, East Point
Ain't shit that we can do but rest in peace, pour a brew
As long as Big Boi's still livin', never standin' by my lonesome
Y'all hear my shit go, it's Andre
It's just a pimps, players, Mack daddies, East Point
They know not to test us, test me, do me, try me
It's just a pimps, players, Mack daddies, East Point
Pussy footin' around don't be gettin' y'all nowhere but stuck
By gettin' blasted, how drastic
You don't know who you be fuckin' with youse better off dead
But in my hood hood, they hollerin' ghetto
Ain't no thang but a chicken wang
They got the nerve to ask me why I do the things I do
It's on my friend, on the road again, I'm travelin'
1 2 3, you need to think about the future
But Lord forgive me, I gots to keep my Milli right Vi-near me
We's havin' a smoke out in the Dungeon with the Mary Jane
With the muthafuckin' guns and the motherfuckin' glocks
About the days back when me Mammy had to work in kitchens
I ran the streets and broke my curfew 'cuz I gave a shit
It's all about that ses in yo chest
Ain't no thang but a chicken wang
It's just a pimps, players, Mack daddies, East Point
We's havin' a smoke out in the Dungeon with the Mary Jane
So if you ain't got the vertebrae, ya big enough nuts, retreat
College Park is really on the map
It's that nigga down in the Dungeon with them playeristic hits
Organized Noize, PA, Goodie MOBB, Big Gipp
Well nigga, you softer than silicone, used to pump up tits
She had me makin' better grades to make a better life
My nine be doin' fine
