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umm hmm - assholes by nature lyrics

(chorus – z-ro)
umm hmm, uh uh
umm hmm, uh huh
umm hmm, uh uh
umm hmm, uh huh
umm hmm

[verse 1 – trae]
yeah anybody gotta problem with the king of the streets
tell e’m bring it to the hood i ain’t never left
i still got the same weave and bob game posted up(umm hmm)
i’m in the ghetto like joseph wayne, i’m in the gutta like cooked up ‘caine
i’m from the block where they take they claim, and fore they yell out they name they throws it up
draped in all black, fresh out of johnny and the sh-t that i’m on got e’m callin me a rockstar
yeah i got alot of heavy metal sittin under my seat (umm hmm)
low key when i’m at it late night, but they wanna see you dead’fore they see the day light
one wrong move’ll get ya whole body covered up in a sheet(umm hmm)
i’m a hundred percent real, nothin here fake
i done been in everything and ain’t nothin here break
in a zone everybody better try to get up out of my way(umm hmm)
i’m a g – a – n – g – s – t – a, -ssh0l- by nature – the truth is known as trae
a h – town, hood type version – n.w.a(umm hmm)motherf-cker

(chorus – z-ro)

[verse 2 – z-ro]
who in the h-ll left the gate open?
that’s what they gon be screamin when i come around the corner with the trigga held back
make a motherf-cker do a full gana, where he standin at – that’s where he landin at(umm hmm)
i’m a motherf-cker ain’t i? plus i’m a son of gun i’m one of the ones everybody don’t bother
cause when it get gangsta mayne, i get to doin gangsta things(umm hmm)
go to sleep and wake up with my weapon, my enemies must be deleted
i’m harder then the concrete, screwed up cl!ck for life
disrespect us we gon’shoot up sh-t tonight(umm hmm)
i’m a mad man k!ller, shoot a motherf-cker then go put ’em in the river
sometimes i feel like my hands where givin to me to slap all the taste buds out ya mouth(umm hmm)
and uh i roll up and down south post oak over martin luther king boulevard
over the ship channel to homestead and down gulf bank first, second, third, ward, fifth ward(umm hmm)
i’m young but i’m old school like corduroy and when i get p-ssed i’ll make the whole city take a time out
z – ro ain’t babyface my music’ll break your face(umm hmm)

(chorus – z-ro)

[verse 3 – z-ro]
suppose to be down with me, but you stole from me
the record label still ain’t come up with my money
baby mama talkin bout filin’child support
aight b-tch see yo -ss in court(umm hmm)
everybody wanna see me flop if i fall off they smile – if i come up they can’t stand it
they been tryna get a n-gga for eleven years, but i’m a solja still standin god-mnit(umm hmm)
if you gotta tell somebody you runnin sh-t then you really ain’t runnin sh-t
cause if you were runnin sh-t my n-gga you would be runnin sh-t
not bumpin ya gums and sh-t….motherf-cker – b-tch

[verse 3 – trae]
understand that i ain’t to be f-cked with – i’m legendary in the bottom of the south
and i gotta about a thousand goons i might send your route(umm hmm)
and it is what it is with me i’m on that duct tape wrapin sh-t
and out the gate i’ll slap ya sh-t and to the n-ggas in ya cl!ck and yo home(umm hmm)
i can make a ho drop today, empty the clip non stop today
and that’s corteousy of the new gun i copped today and then i’m gone (umm hmm)

(chorus till end)

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