Trill Recognize Trill

(Ludacris)
 I still {*7X*}
 Tote steel
 I still tote steel {*2X*}
 I still, ha
 (Ludacris) + (Bun B)
 I still tote steel, give a fuck how you feel
 We some southern OG's, Trill Recognize Trill
 (All my hustlers keep quiet and my dealers don't slip
 Money speaks for itself so we ain't gotta say shit)
 I still tote steel, give a fuck how you feel
 We some southern OG's, Trill Recognize Trill
 (All my hustlers keep quiet and my dealers don't slip
 Money speaks for itself so we ain't gotta say shit)
 (Bun B)
 Bun B is the name, UGK is the click
 P-A-T is the city so if you hate, suck a dick
 I'm from the land of the trill, from the home of the hard
 Where niggaz don't wait to see ya, they bring it to your yard
 We ain't never been fraud, we ain't never been lame
 So if you wanna get it crackin, every nigga is game
 So we can catch a corner, we can catch a square
 Any place, any time, I'll be waiting right there
 See I give you a bad one and shoot you in the spine
 But as soon as you hit your back, my dogs'll eat you alive
 All we know is survive, we ain't taking no ails
 So before you play with us, you best play with yourself
 Cause I'm tired of the tough talk, tired of the mean mug
 I'm bout ready to give these buck niggaz a clean slug
 Cock back the hammer on the god damn steel
 Put a hollow in the middle of his god damn breel, fuck it
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 (Ludacris)
 Talking about the carots in my watch, diamonds in my chain
 Who's baddest on the block, What my status in the game
 The records that I've sold, Bobby V going gold
 And all them number one chart positions that I hold
 The money and the wealth, well I'll keep it to myself
 But I'm always willing to share the firepower on the shelf
 I'm shiny star spanglin, ding-a-ling danglin
 Luda the sheet swisha, broke the record of Wilt Chamberlin
 I'm College Park rangering, Houston, Tex mangering
 So get down or lay down and see these middle finger rings
 I'm banging in the east, west, south, all over the map, boy
 I do it for myself, my daughter, and all these trap boyz
 Lac boyz, candy and paint, paper we stack boy
 Semi-automatic so make the click get back boy
 Click, since I was born, I been the shit
 And money speaks for itself so I ain't never said sheit
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 (Bun B)
 Niggaz best to start running, hiding, dodging, and ducking
 Cause them trill niggaz comin, riding, cocking, and bucking
 Bitch you fucking with a monster, a beast like no other
 The hardest nigga living since my motherfucking brother
 So duck and cover, duck and roll, hit the deck
 We coming for money and your motherfucking respect
 We ain't taking no checks, money orders or visa's
 Your life is on the line so don't motherfucking tease us
 You gonna need Jesus to hold you and help ya
 Cause you fucking with me, bitch you gonna see helter skelter
 That heat gon melt ya, this steel gon gut ya
 You lame ass nigga, know ya nolia then fuck ya
 Bitch, I stopped giving a damn when Pimp went to the pen
 So not everyones associates and nobody's friends
 Just make sure to get my ends and nobody gets hurt
 Before I put somebody's children under motherfucking dirt, fuck it
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