The Best Is Back
(专辑: Trill O.G.: The Epilogue - 2013)
[Intro talking] God damn! (God damn!) Guess who's back in the
motherfuckin house? (motherfuckin house) The
King of the
Trill bitch, you guessed it "UGK 4
Life" ho (4 Life ho) You already know how we gettin down this time around (time around) We representin for the
po' town (po' town), bitch And the
motherfuckin best is back Hold up, yeah [Verse 1] Ladies and gentlemen, you already know that it's him again Lettin 'em hang, non-feminine, crunk like I'm gone off Ritalin Chopped off top, there's no middle and throwed on that load again with no vodka, show shocker, mo' rocker in the
slab (in the
slab), "Bend It Like Beckham", no soccer (no soccer) And no doctor can diagnose, the
symptom when I
approach My victim, from the
back and tie the
rope (rope) And throw 'em over the
ledge like Blanket, throw a
thrower over your head, all over your dead Go 'head quote 'em, he said it was bound to happen (happen) when you fuck around with the
clowns and down for clappin (clappin) Get strapped, ready to pop rounds up out the
Magnum (Magnum) When they hop out and jack 'em (jack 'em) Call the
coroner to come out and wrap 'em Put him under the
tree, so every one of ya can see That ain't no fuckin with the
Bun to the
B, niggaz [Chorus 2X] "Guess who's back? Me" "There's no competition, huh, 'tion" "Aww sh-shit, hold up" "Guess who's back? Shut 'em down" "Hurt-hurtin boys" "It's over, it's over" "'Cause the
best is back bitch" [Verse 2] It's Bun Beeder mayne, ridin with the
heater mayne Niggaz know that I'm the
hardest out since the
peta mayne (mayne) Hot doggin, yeah smoke dog comin out foggy Lettin off at your toes, hi froggie (hi) My third leg loggy and your bitch is a
lumberjack You'd of killed that ho if you knew what I'd done to that (to that) She chopped my tree down, often if I
slumber jack Beggin me to call but shit I
don't know where her number at (at all) And on the
cool, I
ain't lookin for it either though Or the
bitch before her, no I
ain't lookin for neither ho (naw) It ain't like I
really need her though Once she drop to her knees and let me skeet it out, nigga she can go (go) Lead her out like a
blind man walkin Like Sandman dancin, it's over, stop talkin I'm sparkin mo' dodo (dodo), blazin mo' kush up (kush up) Comin mo' harder than a
no hand push-up (push-up) [Chorus] [Verse 3] Let's pass the
peas like we used to say and put it down like we used to play Let's make the
news today and leave some cement in they shoes today Say what we choose to say and lay down who we choose to lay And we leave 'em laid (laid), while we leavin paid (paid) Fair and square nigga, sound like an even trade (trade) Triple cross and we leave 'em sprayed (sprayed) Spayed and neutered, no matter how much you pray to the
shooter's face (face) 'Cause there's no emotion ('motion) and there's no elation ('lation) Then he realizes the
reaper of the
show he facin (facin) Secret words like a
holy mason (mason) Was all he heard before I
took his head off (head off) and I
blew his face in (face in) Who ya chasin? Ain't no catchin up Keep ya weapon tucked, be ready to buck and knuckle up, whenever you steppin up Takin it as your guns are just, the
fact that leavin it less is crap Never leave less than that It's just a
fact that nigga the
best is back, bitch (yeeeeaah)