The Chopped Shop presents UGK's Hits 'Chopped n'
Well, well, well, well, baby For one day you and then you're gone A long, way, yeah, yeah, yeah I la ra ra ra ra yeah Well, well, I know, I know, I know,
put me out at only fourteen So I start sellin' cocaine and codeine Time to stack some paper I gotta do it Thinkin' I'm a juvenile but they don't know who they messin' wit,
My only son But I everyday like it's my muthafuckin' last one Every and they mama askin' why But I'm in the live by the game and in the game I'ma die
But if I die or I say if I go me in Hiram Clarke next to the come and go 'Cause ain't promised to me The only thing to a playa is the penitentiary
So I'ma take care of my on the smooth tip Watch my back sellin' crack and two clips And when ya about that you say, "It'll be on" a trip you're here today but the next day you're gone
One day you're here, And then you're One day you're here, And you're gone
One day here, baby And then gone One day here, baby And then you're
This world we livin' in man it ain't but drama Everyone wanna harm ya in New York niggas gettin' fo bombers Now they got yo in the former they in like California Niggas wit dubs are hydroponic,
Gangbangin' got the ghetto than a sauna Down in Orange my nigga Pops died on the Behind a dice game I saw him once he died wished it was twice mayn
I remember bein' eight off in Chucky crib Lettin' us act bad not givin' a fuck we did When we lost him I knew the world was to the end And I had to quit that devil push me to a sin
My brother been in the pen fo near ten But now it looks like he come out man I'm goin' in So shit I walk around wit my blown in my own fuckin' zone 'Cause one day you but the next day you gone
One day here, baby And then you're One day here, baby And then gone
I'm up early 'cuz ain't enough light in the two sweets [Incomprehensible] Peanut holder my boulders on the PA pipes AK loader as I get swallowed under city
Niggas be lookin' shife, so shife Can't show no weakness wit these bitches life Mayn a trip where I stay especially for me bitches tryin' to lock me up for the whole century
They my nigga down in Florida Dante 19 I wish that we could smoke again and take a tight My world a trip you can ask Bun B bitch I no liar My man BoBo jus' his baby in a house fire
And when I got on my knees night to pray I asked God why he let these live And take my homeboy's son Man if you got show 'em you love 'em 'Cuz God jus might 'em home 'Cuz one day you're here, the day you're gone
I know, you know, well, well, La ra la ra, I know, yeah, Yeah, you're One day here, come on And you're gone I know, you know, I
Yeah, oh, la ra la ra, la ra la ra No, no, no, no, no, no Come on, on baby, baby La ra ra ra ra
One day here, baby And then gone Next day gone One day you're here, And then gone, gone day you're gone Come on, don't me, yeah leave me baby