Chorus:
Neva gon` bounce, neva, neva gon` bounce
(Never.... say never) (3X)
Y`all bitches...
Get ya` mind right
Get`cha, Get`cha mind right (7X)
1st Verse:
I`m tryin` to do my thang like a rap star tryin` to
stay clean, ache my hands, and avoid the game
but it`s hard. Cuz I can ball dope and get paid
like a muthafucker gotta be another way to pay
T. Tucker, used to roll twenties by the ounce (ounce)
My papa got a brand new mag it`s called bounce.
Crackers wanna label me a nigga man but I`m
a bigga man, I said fuck that or do go to trigga
man. It`s the new somethin` cream goin` round,
it started in the saint town and now it move to
ghost town. Said tonight was time but where
your gat? Niggas get WILD when they hear
Botty-at, Booty-at. You bitches tryin` to pussy-pop
dealin` herb, slung tapes ten dollas a rock.
Ya gotta take what you NEED, take what you
WANT, slingin` tapes out the CLUB and tapes
out the TRUNK. When the trigga man bails soft,
take`em to the saint tell him rock another block
party. DJ Irv had that shit bumpin`, T.T. Tucker
had the dance floor jumpin`, whole project
full of hoes (Come on, go T.T., go T.T., go). But
if a nigga jumps stupid i`m blast ya` (Who put this
fuckin` thing together?) ME, that`s ME that`s who
I told you don`t fuck with me.
Chorus
2nd Verse:
Oooh, see I`m the one that you talkin` bout. Drop
a little red tape and a stone in the sword, and my
pocket got swoll from insurance. I bought a
little more gold and fucked a lotta` more hoes!
All them bitches know what`s up (How they know,
How they know?) They heard me
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