Bun B Quotes

Welcome to the world of S-H-O-R-T,
Texas where them trill ass niggas be livin naughty.

Rolling up ho's like turtles in a half a shell
Open up my trunk, and let'z see what I have to sell.

When we pull up my nigga we stop the show
You probably kill yo' self when you see the suicide doors.

This dope ain't yo dope, and these cuts ain't yo cuts,
But this is my 12 Gauge in yo muthafuckin gut.

They call it cocaine, Cociana, Yayo,
Coca, Cheese, Whatever you wanna say yo"

Don't make me pump this bitch and unload,
Pack yo shit up nigga, hit the muthafuckin road.

Lay down the competition take they cash crops and get my push on.

In the summertime she might come outside without a top,
And one look'll make a nigga mouth drop.

I remember how it all began,
I used to sling dirty raps to my PA fans
And back then I knew they couldn't stop this flow
No other M.C around could go like I go.

I roll up in yo city and get my push on.

Please rise to the president of the south,
And all hail to the chief with them diamond teeth in his mouth.

We don't stop, we keep it rollin like a ball,
With a bitch this bad how could a nigga take a fall?