Super Tight

Feds in Town

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[Chorus: Pimp C]

And now they got me runnin'^✦ from the feds

[Verse 2: Bun B]

Yo, the shit is silly,^✦ I put up my 9 milli for a switch-blade^✦

I don't need no shit with these bitch-made^✦

No more clownin' in this town bro

No high-cappin' in the club, I got to play them on a down-low

I took my thangs off my Buick and y'all know I ain't love that

Rollin'^✦ on some white walls and hubcaps

Huh, and even^✦ though I got long nails

No more French manicures bitch, you gots to do your own nails

I told my niggas^✦ to make sure that all their shit was tight

Cause they're gonna^✦ be on y'all ass every^✦ day and night

Tryin to run all kind of game, huh

So, put y'all motherfuckin'^✦ cars and y'all cribs in y'all mamas^✦ name

I took my jewelry to the pawn shop and sold it

Brought the money^✦ to my baby's^✦ momma^✦ and I told her to hold it

'Cause Lil' Bun might not see Big Bun up in his face

If I catch this fuckin'^✦ case when the feds in town

[Chorus: Pimp C]

And now they got me runnin'^✦ from the feds

[Verse 3: Bun B]

God damn, it's been two motherfuckin'^✦ months since I took my Rolex from under^✦ my sleeve

These hoes act like they ain't go never^✦ leave

That shit is funky^✦ like a black skunk

Fuck all this waitin',^✦ man, it's time to get this motherfucker back crunk

I let them motherfuckers slack up, reorganize my clique

Got two birds and opened^✦ my lab back up

And told my boys, "If a nigga^✦ looks crazy,^✦ blasts his ass in his eye, don't give him a chance to identify"

And show his badge, I'm sorry^✦ to inform that if your girl is pregnant, you ain't gon' live to see your child be born

I'm blastin' laws at random, cause I believe it's time to hand them slugs to the dome, man goddamn 'em

I'm sick of hiding like a bitch in the closet^✦ so y'all hoes can't find me

Y'all better^✦ try to blind me

And remind^✦ me bout the jail time

Cause in my yard is a big ass I got Yayo sign

It's time for Tony^✦ Montana stacks, huh

I got niggas^✦ on the corner^✦ holdin'^✦ big ass coffee cans of crack

Filling up Texas^✦ with that rock up

So, if y'all thinkin' about^✦ checkin' my fool, come running with your Glock up

Cause, I'ma^✦ blast my nine to my last clip, to my last slug

Before^✦ you take me for my damn drugs

So we can have an all night fight

'Cause bitch, I'm ready^✦ to die from my tight white

When the feds in town

[Chorus: Pimp C & Bun B]

And now they got me runnin'^✦ from the feds (Yeah)

And now they got me runnin'^✦ from the feds (Them trill niggas^✦ in the motherfuckin'^✦ house)

And now they got me runnin'^✦ from the feds (Movin'^✦ mo from the motherfuckin^✦ house)

And now they got me runnin'^✦ from the feds (Huh, and you know it)

And now they got me runnin'^✦ from the feds

[Outro: Pimp C]

Uh, drug squad (Hahaha)^✦

Drug squad

And now they got me runnin'^✦ from the feds

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