Free Diamonds - Feds In Town Lyrics
[Bun B]A bad day for the niggaz in my clickI just got had a call from a ***** at the PA P.D. that's on my dickIt's seems the drug situation is so tow upAnd poes down the *****in T-X had to show upI got shit on the scene so 99 can't hassle meNow, they got the mutha*****in feds to come and wrestle meAnd throw my game in a suplexThey got my 2 best workers on secret and there's no restWord on the streets is that they're rollinIn Dynasties..I-ROCs...and Caravans and mutha*****as are swolenLike paper stacks and a rubberbandGoin all out of tact on the local bird slaggin brothamanAnd be servin as slow as *****Cause my niggaz are nervousand if they even think they see five-o, they duck!So now, instead of rollin thick, niggaz is happy with a frownCause, the mother*****in feds in townYes, the shit is silly, I put up my 9 milli for a switch-bladeI don't need no shit with these *****-madeNo more clownin in this town broNo high-cappin in the clubs, I got to play them on a down-lowI took my tags off my buick and yall know I didn't love thatRollin on some white balls and hubcapsAnd even though I got long nailsNo more French manicures *****, YOU GOTS TO DO YOUR OWN NAILS!!I told my niggaz to make sure that all their shit was tightCause they're gonna be on y'all ass every day and nightTryin to run all kind of gameSo, put y'all mother*****in cars and yall cribs in yall momma's nameI took my jewelry to the pawn shop and sold itBrought the money to my baby's momma and I told her to hold itCause Lil Bun might not see Big Bun up in his faceIf I catch a *****in case -- when the feds in townGod damn, it's been two mother*****in monthsSince I took my Rolex from under my sleeveThese hoes act like they ain't go never leave!That shit is funky like a black skunk***** all this waitin man, it's time to get this mother*****er back up!I let them mother*****ers slack up, reorganize my clickGot the birds, and reopen my lab back upAnd told my boys, "If a nigga looks crazy, blasts his ass in the eye,Don't give him a chance to identify!"And show his badge, I'm sorry to inform youIf your girl is pregnant, you ain't gon live to see your child be bornI'm blastin laws at random, cause I believe it's time to hand themClose to the dopeman - God damn emI'm sick of hiding like a ***** in the closetSo, y'all hoes can't find meY'all better try to blind meAnd remind me of the jail timeCAUSE IN MY YARD IS A BIG ASS - I GOT YALE SIGN!!!It's time for TONY MONTANA stacksI got niggaz on the corner holdin big ass bags and cans of crackThe land of Texas with that rock upSo, if y'all thinkin about checkinMy fools run in with your glock upCause, I'm a blast my nine to my last clipTo my last loveBefore you take me for my damn drugsSo, we can have it all night, fightCause *****, I'm ready to die from my tight lightswhen the feds in townFor more information visit fanclub of UGK http://brainstormlive.com/d/pg/groups/79479/ugk/.
