Niggas in the point ain't changed   Niggas in the point ain't changed      A nigga ready from the get go   Y'all hear my shit go, it's Andre   Can yo punk ass come out to play?   Say, "Stick in your little hole then coward duck your head"   You don't know who you be fuckin' with youse better off dead   Is what I say, best run the other way   In case of physical breakdown, y'all can break now   My kitchen full of heat, if you can't take the temp   Make yourself exempt      Pussy footin' around don't be gettin' y'all nowhere but stuck   Nowhere to duck, pull his file, niggaz die   By gettin' blasted, how drastic   They got the nerve to ask me why I do the things I do   I got the nerve to serve you up just like a waiter do but naw   I take that back, that's my problem   Turnin' and walkin' away, this ain't gon' work when they be robbin'   As long as Big Boi's still livin', never standin' by my lonesome   Step up nigga, if you want some      Ain't no thang but a chicken wang   We's havin' a smoke out in the Dungeon with the Mary Jane   It's just a pimps, players, Mack daddies, East Point   It's all about that ses in yo chest, it's the joint   Ain't no thang but a chicken wang   We's havin' a smoke out in the Dungeon with the Mary Jane   It's just a pimps, players, Mack daddies, East Point   It's all about that ses in yo chest, it's the joint      Well nigga, you softer than silicone, used to pump up tits   It's that nigga down in the Dungeon with them playeristic hits   I'm quick to stop a sucka flow like menopause, it's the   Original ghetto bastard, so now I makes a switch   I used to sell dope but in 1994   I'm makin' Southern playalistic Cadillac muzik   But see these voices in my skull has got me reminiscin'   About the days back when me Mammy had to work in kitchens   She had me makin' better grades to make a better life      But I never had no love or respect 'cuz we gon' be alright   I ran the streets and broke my curfew 'cuz I gave a shit   I carried guns and butcher knives 'cuz I was steadily in the mix, yeah   It was so hard to say "Goodbye", I'm a man now   I'm at the end of my street, so it's time to take my stand now   I call the wild because it's time to take the streets   So if you ain't got the vertebrae, ya big enough nuts, retreat   I'm ready to wet 'em up like cereal   Just an international playa, comin' through your stereo      Ain't no thang but a chicken wang   We's havin' a smoke out in the Dungeon with the Mary Jane   It's just a pimps, players, Mack daddies, East Point   It's all about that ses in yo chest, it's the joint   Ain't no thang but a chicken wang   We's havin' a smoke out in the Dungeon with the Mary Jane   It's just a pimps, players, Mack daddies, East Point   It's all about that ses in yo chest, it's the joint      3 5 7 to your fo'head, there'll be mo' dead 'cause I'ma pro, kid   But Lord forgive me, I gots to keep my Milli right Vi-near me   My nine be doin' fine   Until these niggaz wants to clear me off my street   But in my hood hood, they hollerin' ghetto   Don't got no neighbors, they hit the pipe and never let go   But I feel for them like Chaka Khan feel for you   Ain't shit that we can do but rest in peace, pour a brew   On the concrete, remember when we ran deep      Remember at the party when we served them niggaz dandy   They know not to test us, test me, do me, try me   Trippin with that drama, my Beretta's right beside me   One is in the air and one is the chamber   Y'all ask me what the fuck I'm doin', I'm releasin' anger   Quick to dodge danger, I'm takin' it one day   At a time, I got the fattest dimes around my way   You can sway with Andre, I'll take it to the Ho-Jo, bitch   Just let you know, yeah      Ain't no thang but a chicken wang   We's havin' a smoke out in the Dungeon with the Mary Jane   It's just a pimps, players, Mack daddies, East Point   It's all about that ses in yo chest, it's the joint   Ain't no thang but a chicken wang   We's havin' a smoke out in the Dungeon with the Mary Jane   It's just a pimps, players, Mack daddies, East Point   It's all about that ses in yo chest      It's on my friend, on the road again, I'm travelin'   No more than 65 on 85 off in my Cadillac   I got that nigga Dre, he ridin' shotgun and got my pump under my seat   In case these yougstas wanna have some fun, I'd do it if I have to   Bustin' caps with this a heat and load it clip up after clip   I'm packin' my gage if I feel it, the glock, the gat, the nine, the heaters   See I be bustin' caps like my amp be bustin' speakers   So how do you figure that Big Boi be scared to blast ya?   You 'posed to be quickest draw but man, I hail 'em faster      1 2 3, you need to think about the future   Before I shoot your ass and dilute your blood with lead   From my hollow tips, I'll send you to an early grave   You fuckin' slave, you better try another way   To take me out, is truly something difficult   Don't even run up on me, unless you want your brain broke   I'm out of bullets lettin' loose my last clip   I'ma kick you in your ass and your nigga gettin' pistol whipped   Yea that's how I do, you know that's how I do, you know that's how I do      Ain't no thang but a chicken wang   We's havin' a smoke out in the Dungeon with the Mary Jane   It's just a pimps, players, Mack daddies, East Point   It's all about that ses in yo chest, it's the joint   Ain't no thang but a chicken wang   We's havin' a smoke out in the Dungeon with the Mary Jane   It's just a pimps, players, Mack daddies, East Point   It's all about that ses in yo chest      Yeah and it don't stop and it don't quit, to the motherfuckin'   Organized Noize, PA, Goodie MOBB, Big Gipp   And all the niggaz around the East Point way   College Park is really on the map   We comin' around Atlanta and the niggaz are really strapped   With the muthafuckin' guns and the motherfuckin' glocks   Steady is the gas nigga, don't fear it and it don't stop