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ugk - return lyrics

[pimp c]

it all started with a pimp c, b-tch
so what the f-ck is up
told em somethin good
ease up my m-th-f-ckin cut
cause if you don’t really wanna f-ck wit a trill n-gg-
from the trill villa wit a steel trigga land of the real killers
pop pop m-th-f-cka there you go
i’ma bust em on yo -ss if you don’t ease up off me ho
cause trill n-gg-s don’t carry no sugar in they nutsac
just big fat b-lls and a trigga in they backpack
so you gon give me my money, but you don’t hear me though
but i bet you hear me when i fill you with bulletholes
p.a. n-gg-, trill -ss n-gg-,
how you figga you can buck me down n-gg-?
mr. big man, mr. big time, give me what’s mine
instead of buying cars for a b-tch named sunshine
give me what’s mine, give me what’s mine
before it come down to triggas
sh-t, it’s the return of the trill -ss n-gg-s

b-tch
it’s the return of the trill -ss n-gg-s
uh
it’s the return of the trill -ss n-gg-s
but you can’t hear me
it’s the return of the trill -ss n-gg-s b-tch

[bun b]

yea muthf-ckas
i figured you run, i figured you run, when i pull
triggas to guns, that triggas to guns p.a. fool
a n-gg- named bun, a n-gg- named bun, no more sun, no more shine
say h-llo to the nine milly (buck!) millameter (buck! buck!)
money tight glock, bustin them shots
when i break yo -ss off somethin hot
n-gg-s steady catchin lead to the head, i never aim for the chest
m-th-f-ckas sportin bulletproof vests
so i guess, when i start blastin, n-gg-s start p-ssin away
dearly beloved, i had yo -ss gathered today
so i can lay you hoes in a line, draw you to a square
put them hands on yo -ss, and bail on out
p-ss the pen, pimp c and bird, i take the blunt
now surprise, surprise
i’m gettin chinese eyes
in this b-tch here’s a switch
i might slang, bang then bail and burn
scope mean now it’s the return of the trill -ss n-gg-s

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