[talking]

Boss Hogg Outlawz, yeah

Yeah-yeah, Killa


[Hook x2]

See my niggaz don't dance, we just go in our pants

And, pull the glock and spray


[Kyleon]

K to the Wizz-I, L to the E-zie

Not Snoop D-O-double G, but he off the heezie

Diamond chain and the big badge, got 'em freezy

Houston we have a problem, please believe me

I'm the hottest, from Compton to Queens

In Dead End, I'm the cat that they bump in the 'Leans

And on the way to the club, 'fore they jump in they jeans

I be all in they walkman, while they pump to the fiends

Here's a sample, and you ain't got to clear it

I be the shit round this bitch, you gon know it 'fore you hear it

So, lean back like Fat Joe

Before this gat blow, and leave your face swoll up like Sachmo

I'm at the top, way ahead of you motherfuckers

Not Bernie Mac, but I ain't scared of you motherfuckers

I got novacaine shots, that'll deaden you motherfuckers

When I pull out the glock, and put lead in you motherfuckers

You get put, in a bag like trash

When I ride on your ass, like glass

Now you a memory, a thing of the past

When I cock back, and put sixteen in your mask

I run Houston, like I's the mayor

And I don't pimp to these hoes, cause I's a playa

I'm a pimp, I'll leave tricking to you guys to pay her

I just scoop her up, and take her to the Telly and lay her

I keep heat, like a bon fire

I retired my hands with Jigga Man, all you get is gun fire

Now knuckle up, and try to fight the bullet

And see if you Bruce Leeroy, and can fight the bullet bitch


[talking]

Boss Hogg Outlawz, Day 1 Familia

You're now officially in the hood, ya know

You hitting the corners, but while you hitting the corners

Here's a few thangs, you need to know about

"Boyz N Blue" it's in stores now, so go pick that up

Sir Daily & Lil' Mel "Money Hungry" that's in stores now

So go pick that up, then we got PJ "The Rap Hustler" coming

That's July 30th, also be on the look out

For the "Boyz N Blue" DVD, and we got the soundtrack

"The Boyz N Blue G-Mixes", it's gon be some good shit

Coming your way mayn so, while you in the hood

Keep that on your mind, and fuck with your boy

And hit the sto', hey-hey-hey Killa