The Color Changin' Click - U Already Know lyrics

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The Color Changin' Click - U Already Know lyrics

(Paul Wall) Boys in the hood 'bout making that pay Stay on the grind every day all day They don't say much but they mean what they say What they mind on the money and the game don't play (Paul Wall) When the base going down better protect ya neck Boys steady dripping when they gone off the wet, cuz Ya better swallow ya project They have you scared to throw up ya hood on ya own set, cuz I'm talking bout those boys running from cops They don't run they mouth, they too busy running they block Ya better be fast thinking you can run from a glock Snap, crackle, pop soon as you run up you get dropped I know boys with out guns that'll still come jack you Have you running from your car before they even attack you If you scared you better not show it at all Put a mug upon ya face like you ready to brawl I know boys that's unemployed still working that work, patna Curiosity will get boys hurt You didn't see nothing, you didn't hear nothing, you don't know nothing Spill ya beans they ready to blow something (Chorus 2x: Chamillionaire & Paul Wall) Oh no When the lights off on the block Don't go Boys on the corner with glocks Don't go When ya hear shots in the parking lot Don't go It's about to go down U ALREADY KNOW (Chamillionaire) It's Koopa Listen, here lizard, lizard, lizard Say ya co*king and popping it Say that ya glock a get Unloaded leaving wet and s** in wash it get Some n***as loading eject bullets like floppy disc Some n***as talk like they will but they the opposite Thugs and thieve with a dozen keys Serve quarterpounders that don't come with cheese Hustles breath with love with g's And know they telling lies when they see the judge and plead You honor it wasn't me he get lock And as soon as ya boy get hot He start right where he stopped Can't go on the block with a knot in ya sock and don't glock Without making by way to getting got or get shot Oh no If ya scared to represent ya ghetto Then don't throw Up ya hood at all you ain't raw Its going' show We don't recognize real heated right Just a little advice for the n***as living that life (Chorus 2x: Chamillionaire & Paul Wall) Oh no When the lights off on the block Don't go Boys on the corner with glocks Don't go When ya hear shots in the parking lot Don't go It's about to go down U ALREADY KNOW (50/50 Twin) I eat and sleep and sh** and pour gin My block be hotter than some muthaf**in pork skins Ignore twin cause I be having attitudes Ain't no such thing as gratitude on my avenue Attitude adjustment we all need I pray to lord two inch starters will in me Come from the heart that's why boys are feeling me I den whipped up soft and brought back some orgies This is for my n***as in the jail, my n***as on probation Knowing if they violate what kind of time they face Hustling anyway minimum wage ain't nathin You want cash right now, huh, f** being patient Live life every day like it's yo last day Smoke some weed; dump your problems in the ashtray On Sunday shine yo gla** like cascade f** moving slow, hop in the fast lane (Chorus 2x: Chamillionaire & Paul Wall) Oh no When the lights off on the block Don't go Boys on the corner with glocks Don't go When ya hear shots in the parking lot Don't go It's about to go down U ALREADY KNOW

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