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That's Right Lyrics
Hook:
Despite what you heard, or what you saw
When you look at me, man you see hardcore
A real street hood nigga
Wish-a-nigga-would nigga
I could give a damn what you think about it all
If ya think I'm crazy (That's why)
If ya think I'm lazy (Ya damn right)
It don't really matter what you think about me
Nigga fuck you, pay me
DJ Paul:
Nine nine six, got my hands on my first mill
Now it's '07, damn near hit a quarter bill
My enemies close but my .45 closer
You can be the starter, but I'mma be the closer
Dammit what these haters sayin
Dammit what these haters thought
I reside in mansions, they don't,
It ain't my fault
Half the shit I do, I do it just to make these suckers mad
And the rides they claimin they got, I already had
Ten dollar tees, but the jeans fifteen hunned
Your lifetime dreams, I done already done it
Plus I done it witcha wife
She said I made her night
But I didn't hit her back cuz her mouth wasn't right
Train yo bitch nigga!
Hook
Juicy J
Yea
I'm a north memphis playa
Got my own thangy thang (that's' right)
I pimp a rock shirt with a lil blangy blang (that's' right)
I don't respect you haters beat you down like sugar shane (that's' right)
You mad cause I'm ballin' and I got that candy cane (that's' right)
You niggaz hit that blow then you think you superman (that's' right)
I hit you with this nine cock it back and make it rain (that's' right)
It's your boy juicy j and I'm wild out the frame (that's' right)
I teabag your girl and let my dawg's run a train (that's' right)
The more you hate
The more we sip
The street's we ball
The extra clips
It ain't no thang to have a fit
Cause real players don't take no shit
Yea
Hook
When you look at me, man you see hardcore
A real street hood nigga
Wish-a-nigga-would nigga
I could give a damn what you think about it all
If ya think I'm lazy (Ya damn right)
It don't really matter what you think about me
Nigga fuck you, pay me
Now it's '07, damn near hit a quarter bill
My enemies close but my .45 closer
You can be the starter, but I'mma be the closer
Dammit what these haters thought
I reside in mansions, they don't,
It ain't my fault
And the rides they claimin they got, I already had
Ten dollar tees, but the jeans fifteen hunned
Your lifetime dreams, I done already done it
She said I made her night
But I didn't hit her back cuz her mouth wasn't right
Train yo bitch nigga!
I'm a north memphis playa
Got my own thangy thang (that's' right)
I pimp a rock shirt with a lil blangy blang (that's' right)
I don't respect you haters beat you down like sugar shane (that's' right)
You mad cause I'm ballin' and I got that candy cane (that's' right)
You niggaz hit that blow then you think you superman (that's' right)
I hit you with this nine cock it back and make it rain (that's' right)
It's your boy juicy j and I'm wild out the frame (that's' right)
I teabag your girl and let my dawg's run a train (that's' right)
The more we sip
The street's we ball
The extra clips
It ain't no thang to have a fit
Cause real players don't take no shit
Yea
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