8Ball, Bun B - Ball And Bun lyrics

Check 1, 2 check 1, 2 baby, yeah, uh

1, 2, 1, 2, microphone check, 2
Somebody better tells these mothafuckers
How we wreck fools disrespect fools
Check and snap necks too chrushin' duos
Sittin', waitin' on the next 2
Nigga, me and Bun got the
Extra clips and bullet proofs
Gone off illegal shit
Bustin' out the sunroofs
Scatterin', niggas chatterin'
About where they been
Where they from, why they hate me
And relate me with
Stereotipical, down South country shit
On the real
We on the hustlin' makin' money shit
It's EightBizall makin' nigga feel Memphis
Tenn makin' Hip-Hop, funky as a chit-a-lin
Bitter men, mad


Thinkin' that they better men
Knockin' at the Suave House door
But we won't let 'em in hoes and niggas
Got a lot of shit to talk about
Runnin' your mouth, can get you dead
Deep down South

I don't know where ya been
And I don't know what ya seen
But, I know deep down South
It's all about the green
Now, I don't know what ya seen
And I don't know where ya been
But, I know deep down South
Ya keep your G-U-N
I don't know what you've done
And I don't know what you do
But, I know deep down South
Nigga, it's all on you
Now, I don't know what you do
An I know what you've done
But we can't tell ya 'bout nobody else
But Ball and Bun

I see no evil say no evil
Hear no evil try not to get in no evils
Raised up on Briz and Biz Bo-wevils
Ain't no sequels for your people
When we touch down
South gon' put that crush down
Nigga lay your philly, and you'll touch down
Takin' that shit so much clown
Don't even sound real no mo'
Your cap'll get peeled, slo-mo
Fuck you and that steel 44 i'm trill, oh hoe
Pay your dumbasses no nevermind
Flip flows, so clever shine
Like diamond grapes on leather vines
Forever I regard it
As the first fool that started
Movin' gassed up niggas till they farted
Hands, black hearted, cold get retarded
Like slingblade, it bring made niggas
I played niggas
Still wanna see a thing fade niggas
I stay niggas
That is the fight, what you believe
Give you life room to breathe
But tonights the night for you to leave
As soon as sleep ain't got, no tricks up
Your still get mixed up
From Southern black macks
That stay gettin' they dicked sucked

I don't know where ya been
And I don't know what ya seen
But, I know deep down South
It's all about the green
Now, I don't know what ya seen
And I don't know where ya been
But, I know deep down South
Ya keep your G-U-N
I don't know what you've done
And I don't know what you do
But, I know deep down South
Nigga, it's all on you
Now, I don't know what you do
An I know what you've done
But we can't tell ya 'bout nobody else
But Ball and Bun

Crooked as the first letter in the word South
Niggas who be 'bout gettin' paid
Even when it's a drought
Fuckin' some stout, smokin' out
At my nigga house
98 live, side bet and gettin' screwed out
Screwed up, drinkin' my cup grippin' my nuts
Hoes be jockin', but eager niggas get setup
Wet up, fucked up, what's up?
Test us, guess what?
True but, you just, messed up
Deeper, than encyclopedia Britanica
If Ball don't do it
Then Bun-B gonna handle ya

To all you Betty Crocker
Cock knockers that wanna cook a cake
But don't know what it took
To make that bitch take a look you fake
And switch your recipe
Niggas always takin' tests of me
Pressin' me, just to see the stress and hate
Bring the best of me
Leave your mouth open, sesame seed
I seperate from stem and weed
Me, I go, murder
Murder them in deep blood clot
They get all red hot from lead shots
And what not mine, I go dead after red dot
And buckshot
So bitch niggas get the fuck out
Leave suckas stuck, fuck props
This where the buck stops

I don't know where ya been
And I don't know what ya seen
But, I know deep down South
It's all about the green
Now, I don't know what ya seen
And I don't know where ya been
But, I know deep down South
Ya keep your G-U-N
I don't know what you've done
And I don't know what you do
But, I know deep down South
Nigga, it's all on you
Now, I don't know what you do
An I know what you've done
But we can't tell ya 'bout nobody else
But Ball and Bun i don't know where ya been
And I don't know what ya seen
But, I know deep down South
It's all about the green
Now, I don't know what ya seen
And I don't know where ya been
But, I know deep down South
Ya keep your G-U-N
I don't know what you've done
And I don't know what you do
But, I know deep down South
Nigga, it's all on you
Now, I don't know what you do
An I know what you've done
But we can't tell ya 'bout nobody else
But Ball and Bun

Yeah, Euphoric images
Psycadelic gangsta shit
This is fuckin' groovy man i'll be back
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