ฟังเพลงFeds In Town

Feds In Town - UGK

A bad day for the niggaz in my click

I just got had a call from a b**ch

At the P A P D that's on my dick

It's seems the ** situation is so tow up

And poes down the f**kin' T-X had to show up

I got sh*t on the scene so 99 can't hassle me

Now they got the muthaf**kin' feds to come and wrestle me

And throw my game in a suplex

They got my two best workers

On secret and there's no rest

Word on the streets is that they're rollin'

And Caravans and muthaf**kas are swolen

Like paper stacks and a rubberband

Goin' all out of tact on the local bird slaggin' brothaman

And be servin' as slow as f**k 'cause my niggaz are nervous

And if they even think they see five-o they duck

So now instead of rollin' thick niggaz is happy with a frown

Yes the sh*t is silly I put up my 9 milli for a switch-blade

I don't need no sh*t with these b**ch-made

No more clownin' in this town bro'

No high-cappin' in the clubs I got to play them on a down-low

I took my tags off my buick and y'all know I didn't love that

Rollin' on some white balls and hubcaps

And even though I got long nails

No more French manicures b**ch

You gots to do your own nails

I told my niggaz to make sure that all their sh*t was tight

'Cause they're gonna be on y'all a** every day and night

Tryin' to run all kind of game so put y'all motherf**kin' cars

And y'all cribs in y'all momma's name

I took my jewelry to the pawn shop and sold it

Brought the money to my baby's momma and I told her to hold it

'Cause Lil Bun might not see Big Bun up in his face

when the feds in town

God damn it's been two motherf**kin' months

Since I took my Rolex from under my sleeve

These hoes act like they ain't go never leave

That sh*t is funky like a black skunk

F**k all this waitin' man

It's time to get this motherf**ker back up

I let them motherf**kers slack up reorganize my click

Got the birds and reopen my lab back up

And told my boys"If a ni**a looks crazy

Blasts his a** in the eye

Don't give him a chance to identify"

And show his badge I'm sorry to inform you

If your girl is pregnant you ain't gon' live

To see your child be born

I'm blastin' laws at random 'cause I believe it's time

To hand them close to the dopestman God damn 'em

I'm sick of hiding like a b**ch in the closet

So y'all hoes can't find me

Y'all better try to blind me

And remind me of the jail time

'Cause in my yard is a big a** I got yale sign

It's time for Tony Montana stacks

I got niggaz on the corner holdin' big a** bags and cans of crack

The land of Texas with that rock up

So if y'all thinkin' about checkin'

My fools run in with your glock up

'Cause I'm a blast my nine to my last clip

To my last love

Before you take me for my damn ***

So we can have it all night fight

'Cause b**ch I'm ready to die from my tight lights

When the feds in town