Yeahit s Fulton County
In the Woodswhere niggaz got bounties hangin over they heads
We done went back down the street
And stayed from the concrete treads

Chorus:

Let s hit the dammwhere all the beavers go chill
If you trill you betta not squeal
Cause if you squealyou will disappear
Now that s for trill

Chorus

Verse One: Cool Breeze

AyayI used to kick the back do down with the chrome
Now when they see meyou oughta hear emit s like the leash still on
(FREEZE!) I hit the stagegrab the micthey gets crunk when I speak
Get my moneythen I m outback at the Embassy Suites
I got some cut with a switch you can t do nothin but admit
I m East Pointe s greatest hitshe all on my stick
On the strength she be steaminshe come through for any reason
She work at the Parisianand this is Polo season
Bamwith them Calhounshigh-tops for my feet
Outfit ain t missin nuttin like Brandypeep
That s how us Headland hustlers ball
Next stop gonna be Greenbriar Mall

Chorus

Verse 2: Gipp

Stay in the streets like a Herby Curby
Some that didn t make it through the rain wasn t worthy
96 stamp dirtyflip wide wheelswatch for oil spills
What it iswhat it ain tin the paintsome slow by the dank
I thinkmake you go blanklookin for work
left you where you started shinin shinsunder them skirts
at the airportGipp cruise the hood
like a snake up in the woods lookin for a cut party

Chorus

Verse 3: Khujo

You know we don t use the Goodie name to pack they function
at the last minuterequest forguest appearancesdenied
Time is moneyon the woodmany bed no good
Ain t nothin here for you freakoff-brand frappreally need to learn
how to pick up an Alexander Graham Bellfor she get gripped
get some nights on beavermade her way through the damm
Down streamtwo crabsa set of twinsthree fins
One main pain was for soldiers to feel
Warriors don t take ordersain t no serial killers in Georgia
The culprit is blue words in pink skinso listen our daughters
Daddy s little girldialling 1-800-Earl
cause she want to do what men do

Chorus

Verse 4: T-MoCee-Lo

How I wishyou was the last fishI would have to catch
It was a messhow the last onejumped back in the sea
of Goddessesfrom the SWAT it is
A poor playa with skills to build nations of people
not giving a fuck bout no colorwe all brothers that ball
While others get manipulated and fall
Nose wide open to that beastlike it was yo first
to cash in your V-clubis it really love
that you feel for heryou a betta man than me
To think I can t keep a girl that I like around me
And so there s many that awaitstay after plate
my stomach full after I take a pull

Yeahuh-huhmany gon comemany gon go
some thinkinI ma overwhelmfuck the foes
Some wanna little timewanna conversate
Some too impatient to wait so we can fully relate
Some Bouvierand you bout fall clean through thin ice tryin to skate
Your girl and I all playin the gamey all just don t play the same
Don t give a fuck and brush up off meticktickshawty Lo be
At a piece of being broken for emotion at F-O-E s
So she know it s gon be a strike three
But you gotta strike twohuh
But at the damn I could find another just like you
At The Damm I could find another just like you
Huhgoodnight Boo

- Back to the Songs of the Album Still Standing

- Back to the Goodie Mob's Albums