(feat. Mya) [Bun B:] Baby girl lookin good, feel real thick Real pretty, real fly, she a real chick Lookin for a real player to adore ya But look no
so) it's time to get'cha issue, c'mon [Interlude: Bun B] Look at this shit mayne Amadou Diallo, Sean Bell, Tupac Shakur, Notorious B.I.G. Motherfuckers
they feel my pain Make sure my niggaz ride for me Or comin up on the side of me, side of me [Bun B:] Man I'm a real trill nigga (nigga) I been out on
trill too, too, too, real Hard as penetentiary steel it's simple and plain If I retired you young'uns wouldn't know what to do with the game [Bun B:]
I hear we livin in the last days it's revelation and you best get right with God or else hell is waitin the world is conin to an end everyday it's a
the rest after We make money not the other way around So don't you play around or we will lay you down Coming from PA the town the land of the trill
Bun like Taco Bell's campaign [Hook: Bun B] I done listened to your music and watched your videos (eos) You niggas ain't trill (trill), you niggas is
Em Swang On Em) Dat Candy Paint Ain't Lookin Bright (I Swang On Em Swang On Em) We Ride We Ride 22s Or Betta We We Ride We Ride 22s Or Betta [Bun B:]
always gon do what I got to do, unless it's giving game to police and sellin out his crew, that's something gangstas don't do a gangsta keep it trill
grain in the turnin lane that trunk on bang. Cause its an underground thang cause im an underground king. (Bun B) Its Bun B the king of the Trill and
(feat. Rick Ross, David Banner, 8Ball & MJG) [Talking: Bun B] Man fo real I love being from the dirty south mane It made me the G I am today Made me
it 4 Pimp All my ATL woman gone Pop it 4 Pimp All my Birmingham woman gone Pop it 4 Pimp [x7:] Pop it 4 Pimp gone Pop it 4 Pimp [Bun B:] Now all my
t doin it for no money (what you doin it for nigga?) Haha, we doin this for loyalty nigga Tell them niggaz Bun [Verse 1 - Bun B] They thought it was
[Verse 1 - Bun B] Well it's Bun B performin live, one night only (one night only) Come on through and kick it with your trill homie Showtime's midnight
H-Town Tonight I'm gon' make some money goooo For the H-Towwwwwn [Bun B] Ladies and gentlemen you're now listenin to the Dirty South trillionaire ('naire) Keepin it trill
(feat. Bun B, GLC, XV) [Chorus:] It feels like I'm running on walls And I don't want to touch the ground. If they say that I'm lost, Then I don't want
t doin it for no money (what you doin it for nigga?) Haha, we doin this for loyalty nigga Tell them niggaz Bun [Verse 1: Bun B] They thought it was over
!) Well ain't no room over here! (UGK!) Bun! Bun! Young Money Moe! II Trill West! (West!) II Trill, II Trill! II Trill, II Trill... West! [Bun B:] Man