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Şarkı Sözleri Wussup sho nuff boy [Big Marc verse 1] I'm comin down with the key to Decatur East Atlanta slab rider Heavy grinda for paper City slicker heavy weight in the game Froze at teh ear lobes heavy weight in my chain Hittin' the game where you niggaz be slackin' Got the dro for the lo' that what my niggaz be sackin' My shell toes peddle Chevys and Vogues White letters on the Cutlass with mahogany flos I'm riding through Oakhurst coated like Starburst Candy paint glisten lookin' greasy like bratwurst The dude on my jersey is greatly deceased You rested in peace for snitchin' to Decatur police Servin' niggaz with a ghetto subpoena Got that A-Town stomp back in Phillips Arena I'm passin' hoes like collection plates And keep a broad on my squad who on section 8 (Oh!) [Sho'Nuff verse 2] Yeah, ok, yeah, ok They gon' love me after this one To all my trap niggaz and dro smokers Keep the strippers stay focus Pussy poppin' and rollin' Cuz all I wear is hats wit A's Shoppin' at malls White tees, Cartiers Jeans creased up straight out the cleaners Plus my George Jefferson strut and my Southern demeanor When they see me when I speak my slang Everybody wanna know my name (Sho 'nuff) I was born in Atlanta, raised in Decatur Where we pushin' LeSabres and blow like inhalers Say he kinda skinny wit' a full size jimmy Ay man I got broads in different cities Like gimme gimme They used to treat me like Urkel the nerd Now they flock when the see my LeBrons on the curb See my upholstery it got women approachin' me Some look like they too old for me TVs hangin' appropriately [Milwaukee Black verse 3] Its major way baby, see I told you was gon' luv me When you see me in the 6 tre drop And I tell you that the price of the work just dropped I let the thing go pop I caught buddy 'round there snitchin' off to the cops And the game don't stop (don't stop) You try to seize my dough You gon' see this .4 (get it) I'm 31 and my rappin' is done I gotta million dollar company to run (bitch) [Sho'Nuff verse 4] 'Cuz I smoke like you A min and some blu I find 'em lick 'em, split 'em, roll 'em just like you (yep!) In XXL murder dawg ya Source, I'm Vice, I'm Rollin' Stone, and Late Model Rides homie [Big Marc verse 5] I'm Grand Hustle and Disturbin tha Peace I'm So Def puttin' organized noise in the street I'm smokin' Earth tones Chong and Cheech You beat you meat at home While I bone your freak (oh!) Oh! I told ya, you gon' love me! Bridge: (2x) Its Da Backwudz slabbin' through ya back hood We got dem thangs that'll make Shaq back hood Known to put dem shiny thangs on the 'Lac hoods Known do a lil' dance if they yak good [Outro] Major Way, D-Decatur, D-Decatur What you know 'bout 'bout Da Backwudzzzz, it's the shit bitch!