Yeah You Get Props

You know sho' nuff, Nuts got bass in your face

Take a taste, World Famous trio in the place

In a race, ******* and blast for your sugar

Bucking *******s off just like I was picking boogers

I heat up, now I got the competition fired

Said he better than the Kool then the *******'s ******* lying

Cause I'm a trip up, when I slip up, maybe rip him

He with his man then I gotta ******* dip him

Pa-pow, give him one right to the kisser

Used to peep a shorty and I think her name's Clarissa

I miss her, plus the way she freak when I'm sleeping

But I'm out to get the loot so I gotta keepin keepin

Keeping on, til the props come rolling

In, a billion women, I be like holding

Folding up my glocks cause the Fa*******on's def

I bring my homeboy in, I just kicked my last breath

[JuJu]

Yeah *******, get live, it don't matter

I got the double-oh shottie, 12 rounds to make your body splatter

With the ill-type flow, a wild renegade

Blowing *******s up for dough and just getting paid

Yo my style eats through, it's like cancer

Eliminating your whole crew and your dancer

Never front, I do work, believe that

Now I wonder why you and your crew couldn't see that

You know what I wanna hear, you know what I wanna hear!

(Yeah you get props!) (Repeat 4x)

[Psycho Les]

Uh, pass me the M-I cro P-H-O-N-E, tracks we got plenty

To spread, yep, I had to ******* up Fred

Cause he caught me ******* Wilma donkey style on his bed

******* red-handed, the Nuts have landed

Busting nuts in *******es guts and then leaving 'em stranded

In an abandonded house, no blouse trying to escape

Got the ******* on video tape

You should have saw her trying to scratch the face on the villian

Told the ******* to stay the ******* out the woods but she chillin

So with no hassle let me catch you by my castle

If you're a ******* I'll ******* you, if you're a ******* I'll blast you

Ask a question, 3 seconds to answer

Kill a photographer shooting as a freelancer

On a mission trying to peek over my shoulder at the vinyl

The wino, coming at your ass like a rhino

Punk you know what I know, who deserves props

See you couldn't figure B out with an autopsy

Huh, it's like that, we could never be the wack

Black it's like this, step up and get dissed

You know what I wanna hear, you know what I wanna hear!

(Yeah you get props!) (Repeat 4x)

[JuJu]

Yeah word up, this *******t goes out to my *******s Edison and Slam up North

3CF Mob in effect, kid

[Fa*******on]

Yeah, to all my *******s, all my *******s upstate, youknowhatimsaying?

Count Munce, my brother Devon, the whole crew, youknowhatimsaying?

Curry Clan, my ******* Sam Dean, you know what

*Strange boinging noise*