Damn you done came up short again, ain't uh. 'Cause yo homeboy fought again, ain't uh. But is you hoe ready for folk to kick in yo door. Say that the jackers kickin' yo hoe.
The filthy, nasty, dirty South. . I represent Albany gorillas, rock choppers an' drug niggas. We bust shots an' slugs on hot blocks for thug niggas. I'm done talkin', I come walkin', short stalkin'.