Petey Pablo - Part 2 lyrics

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Petey Pablo - Part 2 lyrics

[Petey Pablo: Talking] Ladies and gentlemen, I am proud to present to you today The new album from Petey Pablo, "Still Writing in My Diary: The 2nd Entry" The boy hot now; he been gone for a little while, had a little vacation, enjoyin' life But that's what you're supposed to do when you get there: enjoy your life Y'naw'mean, cause this ain't promised to us tomorrow, we can lose this sh** tonight Ya understand what I'm sayin' But this young man that I'm bringin' before you today, has done it all He's been at the lowest of the low, he's been at the top of the world And he still remains grounded, that's a trill n***a, street cat A fine young man, and I'm very proud to Be able to say that I even know the young fellow But without further ado, because I know you've been waitin' Still writin' in his diary, the 2nd entry My mama said, "Can you give her 3 dollars for a 5 dollar book of food stamps So she can get her some cigarettes?" (laughs) Ya see, I go through some sh** called voice exercisin' When I go in the booth, and I go in there And I just lay a hook now 'n then, know what I'm sayin' Like this sh** right here [Hook: Repeat 2x] Time to take them shirts off again (put 'em back up in the air) Represent, represent (put 'em back up in the air) I really need you to mean it, mean it, mean it (put 'em back up in the air) Start up that South sh** again (put 'em back up in the air) [Petey Pablo] What you want this time, more fire? No problem, I got it (I got it) Y'all better be ready to call the motherf**in' firetruck To come up in this b**h an' put me out (yeah, yeah) Petey Pab, back in the house, puttin' it down (I brought this fire, baby) Stronger than we've ever been baby boy Y'all in trouble now (now now now now now now) If y'all ain't ready (ready), better find your door It's time to go and y'all gotta get out All up in the wheels and under your heels And let the best thing to roll you out If you been there, I ain't got to talk to you about it It don't get more gangsta, gangsta than it gets in this South [Hook: Repeat 2x] [Petey Pablo] Got another rake, got another lawn mower, got another ho A brand new weed wacker, with diamonds on the top where you hold Got a water hose, and the thing you wind it up on Carolina candy painted float to go with my pose I be out there in that water 'round them rich white folks Ain't caught me fish yet, but guess what, dog, I look good in that boat I'm just as country as the day I was born, I love it Say my name for me (Mmmmmm mmmmmm P-P-Petey Pab, motherf**er) Bob your head, get your thang off, show your set Look around ya boy, if that ain't there the South at its best We run this sh** here, all this sh** here, n***a, look at me man Your Jack ain't why you should be worried, it's the Ace in my hand [Hook: Repeat 2x] [Petey Pablo] I'm sendin this song out to everybody that took the time when I ain't got my sh** Record store, bootleg, under hung and everywhere that my CD is at I take my hat off, if it weren't for y'all, I wouldn't be nothin' at all And Carolina would still be two states Y'all motherf**ers used just to drive across Do you see anything on my goddamn face that look like I'm playin'? Have I said anything tonight, that y'all motherf**in' n***as ain't understand? Did I leave when I had a reason, talk to me man! Naw I stayed, cause this where I was born and raised (And I) I swear on everything I love I'mma do my best to keep doin' it for us And I don't need a gold or a platinum plaque Just some down home country love (country love) I don't ask for much (huuuuuh huuuuhhh) Just enough to keep my honda crunk (huuuuuh huuuuhhh) Tell the truth, it's really messin' me up To see all y'all n***as still raisin' up (ooooooooooh) [Hook: Repeat 2x] (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Put 'em back up in the air (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (Repeat 4x) [Hook: Repeat 2x]

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