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Touched

 

Touched

(album: Ridin' Dirty - 1996)


Listen up I got a story to tell
Ay fool, listen up I got a story to tell
Say dog, listen up I got a story to tell
Say man,listen up I got a story to tell

[Bun B:]
Now once upon a time not long ago
A nigga like myself had to strong arm a hoe
Now this is not a hoe in the sense of having a pussy
But a pussy having no goddamn sense, try'na push me
He used to hold dick now he wanna be in my shoes
Hating like a baby mama 'cause I'm paying my dues
Trying to hold on to my little chunk but not a punk in the parking lot bumping his gums
With his ki's in the trunk, oh what I'm supposed to jump 'cause you got a pump
You aiming that bitch in the sky you chump
Point that motherfucker this way and dump
Oh what you scared to go to the penn
Thinking them niggas gon tap your rump
Man I thought he played bold but he ain't even fuss
Man the nigga was way swole acting like he wanted to buss
But his trigger stayed cold I wasn't surprised
I recognized that fast breathing and fear in his eyes
Unmask his disguise a sheep in wolf's clothing
On their prey, he tried to hunt the hunter
And got hunted down his goddamn self in V-A
Niggas it's where we stay
Ain't none of that K-K-K'n or playing so see a
Or e up out your life or you test yourself
And make a nigga break you off a piece to rest yourself
Oh yes your health is what's in question
And I hope this ass whipping
Teach you a motherfucking lesson

Speak the wrong words man and you will get touched
'Cause deep down in the South boy's come up cold
Talking down on my name and what it's all about
You niggas better get some cut and get my name out
'Cause I dunno why you have plex with me
Testing me but I'ma pull my ship and let you see
That all that carry the jack ain't able to survive
So you haters need to quit with that bull busting
And take another ride

[Bun B:]
Niggas jumped and crossed the line
The movies got the boy fucked up in the mind
Not to mention the wine and the codeine syrup combined
Easy access to 9s
And shit talkin hoes that's fine
And all they got time for is four swisher dimes
Commititing crimes amped off water
And some exaggerated rhyme
So if being hard ain't in your heart
Then don't start niggas'll tear your weak mind apart

[Pimp C:]
Bitchy old man talking to me like I'm in school
He don't know I hang with killers we'll erase that fool
Wouldn't give a fuck about him but he kin to my son
If you think I'm that nigga then you picked the wrong one
Cause I live by the gun die by the gun
Hot bullets burn some say that can get ya stunned
So raise your own children and don't try to raise mine
And when you see me step with caution cause I'm busting for mine

Speak the wrong words man and you will get touched
You done crossed the line now and you will get fucked
I already told you before but you ain't barring that
So this time I tell you man I go' fi erase you off the map
Such a shame but it's all in the game
And since the early 60's aint a damn thing changed
We got haters over here and haters over there
But I got my pistol and it ain't pointed in the air

[Pimp C:]
I see you tripping off that water and you feel like you bad
'Cause yo bitch done chose a pimp and that pimp was Chad
I see you hurt 'cause I fucked your girl
Put big dick in her world and bust nuts in her curls
When I hit it from the back she said baby I can't take it
You a simp ass nigga you told that bitch that you love her
But I'm straight up fucking the pussy like that nigga off in colors
But I ain't get shot cause you ain't shooting shit
The best thing you can do is go and try and beat that bitch
'Cause this man's style showstopper pistol popper you ain't ready
If I let this hot thing hit you fool, your stomach like spaghetti
Fool you talking loud but you move too slow
Telling niggas all your plans got you tied up in a van
Nigga what the fuck is up in the place to be
First I want the money nigga then I want the fucking ki's
Kidnap robbery 'cause you said you wanted me dead
Since you want a nigga dead
Buck that bitch off in his head
Just like E-40 nigga I be coming fed
Got the sawed off pump with night vision infrared
So play me like a pussy and you will get fucked
Nigga I'm hanging out the truck b-buck buck
Hit your nigga in the leg hit your bitch in the gut
But we know where your ass stay
So your ass will get touched

Speak the wrong words I'm high on them herbs
And you will get touched cause yo ass deserve
To get bucked real bad in front of your kids
Just to show you what a real type bitch you is
And it's your boy Mr. 3 to the 2 forever staying true
Just a player man cool and I gotta tell it to the
Whole wide world how you got bitched razor necked just like
A motherfucking girl

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