T.I., Young Dro, Young Buck - Undertaker lyrics

Y'all niggas really thought we wasn't
Gonna do it again?
Come on man, grand Hustle nigga
You know what it is
TIP, DJ the fuck Drama, Young Dro, Young Buck
I said P-$-C-what's happenin'-nigga

Yo Khao! I'm a pimp type
Nigga ridin' clean after midnight
Ready for the gun play
Prepared for a fist fight
Roll up on yo bitch and ask
Her what that pussy hit like
First she acting funny
In a minute she gon' get right get down
Got her fuckin' with another bitch now
I'm king of all that I survey
Remember this is TIP town
Hey, you ain't ready? pussy nigga
Better sit it down
We Mac-90, rock steady nigga spit rounds
Turn yo stomach to spaghetti when
It hit the ground
Toss the choppers in the Chevy
Then we mashing down Campbellton counting
All your Benjamins and Hamiltons
As far I'm concerned you just
A job for the janitors
Don't disregard I'm a God you a amateur
Hide behind ya bodyguards and ya manager
I pimp hard throughout all the
Pages in the calendar
Bitch it's Pimp Squad: all action no cameras

You know what it is, you know what it do
And you know what it is
And you know what it do
You know what it is, you know what it do
And you know what it is
And you know what it do
Shorty we bury niggas, shorty we bury niggas
Shorty we bury niggas, shorty we bury niggas
The undertaker

Hey, stand in on the trap with me
Mention me is blasphemy, 1000 round magazine
My partnas say no attackin' me
I'm aged to the average beef
Respiratory crushin beats
Fruit Chevy HIC, my lyrics hit like HIV
Spray by me, Sniper Dro
Murder come today by me
Bullet chip yo L I P and dirty all yo H I Ps
Shot both of yo homies
Now they feedin' them through a IV
The tray I be from the west side
Where they say I be
May I be the ruler over all
That I survey I be
Laid back, yay's black, triple kiwi Maybach
Weed match the Benz, kush triple kiwi 80 pack
Old school baby crack i'm tryin'
To bring the 80's back
Haitians get me Haiti crack
Plus my momma hated crack
'Til we got a evicted and I
Came through with them 80 stacks
Play it back, rewind where I live
I'm a zone 3 hustla, niggas know what it is

You know what it is, you know what it do
And you know what it is
And you know what it do
You know what it is, you know what it do
And you know what it is
And you know what it do
Shorty we bury niggas, shorty we bury niggas
Shorty we bury niggas, shorty we bury niggas
The undertaker

May we all bow our heads
And pray for this nigga
The undertaker's comin' any day
For this nigga they hate him in the hood
For the dreams he been sellin'
I read the paperwork and it
Seems you was tellin'
You know what it is and you
Know who I'm talkin' bout
When the feds came, I didn't open up my mouth
What you scared fo'? niggas know
You been a ho
It's likehomey shit was all good
Just a week ago
Get the goons ready, start up your vehicle
And shoot at any fuckin' car
You ain't seen before
Pick up the shells if ya use a automatic
They gave 50 years to my nigga Lil' Travis
Set a booby trap, let him trip over the wires
Then he gon' be layingright by
The preacher and the choir
And if u catch him 'fore I do
TI go and handle yo biz
When you see me holla at me homie
You know what it is

You know what it is, you know what it do
And you know what it is
And you know what it do
You know what it is, you know what it do
And you know what it is
And you know what it do
Shorty we bury niggas, shorty we bury niggas
Shorty we bury niggas, shorty we bury niggas
The undertaker