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Chuuch!!! Lyrics - Trill O.g. - Bun B

Ah yeah 

2010 and we still rolling 

You know Bun 

My dad used to tell me every time he thought he knew it all 

Something new would come up 

So at this time let's welcome 

Drake, the newest member to the family 

Whom my son, JS prince discovered 

Make no mistake the arm is behind us 

Now Bun I've been labeled as a quiet storm 

And it maybe true 

But I've been watching a genius at work on this album 

And without further ado, yo pimp give us your blessings 

 

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Judge 

 

Yeah 

I'm back baby and better than I ever was 

I got the streets on fire so forget a buzz? 

I ain't tripping on sounds scan a beat DS 

It's easy to find with or without your GPS 

And now we riding next 

Biden on Obama 

Go ask the hustlers, the gangsters, ask your mama 

And they'll tell you the best that ever did it 

Is still in here doing it, you can fuck with it 

And I'ma hit it on the head with a hammer 

Rep-ing H-town like five slam a jam 

Am I hard enough, am I real enough, am I ready 

Bro well you already know 

On your march, set, ready, go 

 

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I came to tell the truth, the whole truth and nothing but the truth 

I came to represent for the south 

In the streets and in the booth 

I came from the bottom to the top 

And I'm out here doing my thang 

So if you're trying to get it like I get it let the congregation sing 

 

Yeah 

We back baby and better then we ever was 

It's trill G gang so quit acting like we never was 

You see the group is too trill and in effect 

If Rap a lot is rolling with us 

We in to wreak? 

So ask him, ask?, ask diddy 

Go ask Yeezy, Jeezy, ask 50 

And they'll tell you I'm through when I spit it 

It's still in here doing it, you can't fuck with it 

And I'ma hit it in the chest with the nina 

Reping H-Town like James Prince Senior 

Am I hard enough, am I real enough, am I ready 

Bro well you already know 

On your march, set, ready, go 

 

I came to tell the truth, the whole truth and nothing but the truth 

I came to represent for the south 

In the streets and in the booth 

I came from the bottom to the top 

And I'm out here doing my thang 

So if you're trying to get it like I get it let the congregation sing 

 

Yeah 

It's back baby and better than it ever was 

That dirty south shit 

That you can only get from us 

That H-town, slow down, drop the screw music 

And it ain't going no where so get used to it 

Go ask Trey, ask paul wall, ask roll 

Go ask Cooper, ask Slim, they already know 

And they'll tell you they ready to represent it 

It's still in here doing it, you can fuck with it 

And I'ma hit 'em low, chop 'em at the knee 

Rep-ing PAT like a young MC 

Am I hard enough, am I real enough, am I ready 

Bro well you already know 

On your march, set, ready, go 

 

I came to tell the truth, the whole truth and nothing but the truth 

I came to represent for the south 

In the streets and in the booth 

I came from the bottom to the top 

And I'm out here doing my thang 

So if you're trying to get it like I get it let the congregation sing 

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