That`s Right lyrics

Artist  : Young Gunz 
Song : That`s Right
 


[Intro] It's about time niggaz
Oolah

[Verse 1]
Motherfuckers I'm from
a town where it ain't nothing nice
Where
niggaz they hear that price
And be at you the
same night
Tryna kill you got a knife
Fuck
a fight snatch your life
I got thirty in my
wind pipe
And motherfuck I can fight
They
say we different but I say we just alike
Each
other crutches and these niggaz be our
luggage
Heavy as shit unwilling to spit
No
I like them baby rub them on a crib
And extend
him on a glib
Probably knowing it's a
fifth
Cause I bought alot of hollow
tips
This if you make a spliff
And we ain't
on the same tip
Shit I got to bang at you
niggaz
For the love of the figures
Hell
yeah we kill each other
And kidnap them baby
mothers
And do dirt to ones that love
us
Yeah ones like no other
Sort of like
your brother
And I got my niggaz
covered
Long as I'm alive they
alive
Promise I'm gon' ride
Never play both
sides

[Chorus 2x]
Buck you keep back
now
I bet you get clapped clown
And you
gon' come back 'round
Once you hear how that
Mac sound
I'm not bitching you back
down
You know how to act now on your
life
Niggaz I put the price
That's
right

[Verse 2]
That's where we lived
at
War bring it where your kids at
We throw
enemies where ever you get at
Nigga you get
back
Or get your motherfucking head
cracked
Pat! Pat! That's where we lived
at
At least a hundred thousand just to get
your kids back
Unsolved about that kidnap all
about that riff raff
When you wasn't with
that
40 Cal's we so loud play the crowd you
niggaz get back
In a cloud where you lay cause
all that chit chat
I got a fifth man take it
you a shit bag
Frontin on them ends
Niggaz
put you in the pens
Staples all crazy you
fuckers shouldn't play me
Multiple stab
wounds
Caught him slippin shit and had
goons
Up in the bath room now the Lord will
see him soon
We get it all late at midnight or
early afternoon
Whenever, wherever where that
motherfucking chedder
Yup!

[Chorus
2x]

[Verse 3]
Nope definitely niggaz
won't get that recipe
The flow stupid there
much more then music
What you tryna get at
homie I been through it
So don't be talking
foolish
Cause your life you will lose
it
Soon as I pull it start to thinking
movement
And bullets start coming out the
top
And motherfuckers start yelling down the
block
Screaming out somebody got shot
And
he left the shit a mess
Ambulance gets what's
left
I'm a beast with the Tec
I won't let
you get a breath
If you reach then you
wet
From your feet to your neck
If you come
around the set
You won't make it out to tell
it
Pledge burning from the pullet
In your
clothes you can smell it
No witnesses to tell
it
You fucking with a two time felon
And
feeling to put two to your melon
And open you
up
Yeah you pussies starving and butt
Don't
want none of Buck put your renters up
I don't
give a fuck

[Chorus 2x]