Y'all bitches
Get ya' mind right
Get'cha, get'cha mind right
Get'cha, get'cha mind right
Get'cha, get'cha mind rightI'm tryin' to do my thang like a rap star tryin' to stay clean
Ache my hands and avoid the game but it's hard
'Cuz I can ball dope and get paid like a muthafucker
Gotta be another way to pay T. Tucker
Used to roll twenties by the ounce
My papa got a brand new mag it's called bounceCrackers wanna label me a nigga man but I'm a bigga man
I said fuck that or do go to trigga man
It's the new somethin' cream goin' 'round
It started in the saint town and now it move to ghost townSaid tonight was time but where your gat?
Niggas get wild when they hear botty-at, booty-at
You bitches tryin' to pussy-pop
Dealin' herb, slung tapes ten dollas a rockYa gotta take what you need, take what you want
Slingin' tapes out the club and tapes out the trunk
When the trigga man bails soft
Take 'em to the saint tell him rock another blockParty. DJ Irv had that shit bumpin'
T.T. Tucker had the dance floor jumpin'
The whole project full of hoes
(Come on, go T.T. go T.T. go)
But if a nigga jumps stupid I'm blast ya'
(Who put this fuckin' thing together?)
Me, that's me that's who, I told you don't fuck with meNever gon' bounce
Never, never gon' bounce
Never gon' bounce
Never gon' bounce
Never, never gon' bounce
Never gon' bounceNever gon' bounce
Never, never gon' bounce
Never, never gon' bounce
Never, never gon' bounceOoh, see I'm the one that you talkin' 'bout
Drop a little red tape and a stone in the sword
And my pocket got swoll from insurance
I bought a little more gold and fucked a lotta' more hoesAll them bitches know what's up
(How they know, how they know?)
They heard me on the radio buddah I set up
Where-he-at hittin' dead home if it wasn't bumpin'
In your ride it was bumpin' in your headphonesNo it ain't gone to my head, 'cuz I ain't gon' let it
Damn it feel good gettin' sweated, huh, huh, huh
Uptown, downtown, cross the river, don't matter
I'm the nigga, the nigga nigga, the nigga niggaOne brick object
Couldn't keep my muthafuckin' ass out that project
Shit, that's when it, 5-0 busted in
There was a raid and I was capturedAlright, all you niggas on the floor right now
Down, get out the way
Ay man, why you fuckin' wit' me?
I'm the fuckin' boss, I put this shit together
I tol' you that shut the fuck up
I don't give a fuck who you are
Get your ass down on the floorNever gon' bounce
Never, never gon' bounce
Never gon' bounce
Never, never gon' bounce
Never gon' bounce
Never, never gon' bounce
Never gon' bounceMan calm down, calm down
Yo T.T. don't trip, 'cuz when them laws let you loose
Boy we gon' handle this, see you gonna get your shot at limelight
But in the meantime in between time keep your mind right(But man they said that I was wanted)
For what?
(Narcotics, Homicide, shoplifting warrant
(So much shit, I can't finish)
This call concludes this minute
(Hello? Hello? Bitch, you gon' hang up on me)Alright, alright, alright
Alright, alright, alright
Alright, alright, alrightNever gon' bounce
Never, never gon' bounce
Never gon' bounce
Never, never gon' bounceNever gon' bounce
Never, never gon' bounce
Never gon' bounce
Never, never gon' bounceNever gon' bounce
Never, never gon' bounce
Never gon' bounce
Never, never gon' bounceNever gon' bounce
Never, never gon' bounce
Never gon' bounce
Never, never gon' bounce