The Shop presents UGK's Greatest Hits 'Chopped n'
Well, well, well, well, baby For one day you here and then you're A long, way, yeah, yeah, yeah I la ra ra ra ra yeah Well, well, I know, I know, I know,
Mama put me out at only So I sellin' crack cocaine and codeine Time to stack paper I gotta do it quick Thinkin' I'm a juvenile but they don't who they messin' wit, yeah
My only son But I live 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 Bury me in Clarke next to the come and go tomorrow 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' and pack two clips And when ya think that you say, "It'll be on" It's a trip you're here today but the day you're gone
One day you're here, And then you're One day here, baby And then gone
One day you're here, And you're gone One day you're here, And then gone
This world we livin' in man it ain't but drama wanna harm ya in New York niggas gettin' shot fo bombers Now got yo life in the former they in like California Niggas wit dubs are hydroponic,
Gangbangin' got the ghetto hotter than a Down in Orange my Pops died on the corner Behind a funky-ass dice I saw him once before he wished it was twice mayn
I remember eight deep off in Chucky crib Lettin' us act bad not a fuck what we did When we lost him I knew the world was to the end And I had to quit lettin' devil push me to a sin
My been in the pen fo damn near ten But now it like when he come out man I'm goin' in So I walk around wit my mind blown in my own fuckin' zone 'Cause one day you here but the day you gone
One day you're here, And you're gone One day you're here, And you're gone
I'm up early 'cuz ain't light in the daytime Smoke two sweets Peanut holder my smolder on the PA pipes AK loader as I get swallowed under city
Niggas be shife, so shife back Can't show no wit these bitches life jacked Mayn it's a where I stay especially for me Them bitches to lock me up for the whole century
They gave my nigga down in Dante 19 I wish that we could again and take a tight lean My world a trip you can ask Bun B bitch I ain't no My man BoBo jus' his baby in a house fire
And when I got on my that night to pray I asked God why he let killas live And take my homeboy's son Man if you got kids 'em you love 'em 'Cuz God jus might 'em home 'Cuz one day here, the next day you're gone
I know, you know, well, well, La ra la ra, I know, yeah, Yeah, gone One day here, come on And then you're I know, you know, I
Yeah, oh, la ra la ra, la ra la ra No, no, no, no, no, no on, come on baby, baby La ra ra ra ra
One day you're here, And then gone Next day you're One day you're here, And then you're gone, Next day you're on, don't leave me, yeah Don't me baby