Just One Moment Lyrics
Hypocrisy as it oughta be, that's called good business Sometimes it really bothers me how I got in this Took this job a-thinkin' I'd be movin' up some day Been too busy drinkin' to be carin' either way The wife she ain't been workin' 'cause her time is growing near But the IRS ain't takin' no sabbaticals this year Working on commission against weekly guarantees This soldier's on a mission but it ain't for charity
(feat. U.G.K.)

"Back, front back, fr-front back, fr-front back, side to side" - [repeated throughout]

[Mannie Fresh]
Ladies and gentlemen.. Fre-fre-fre-fresh!

[T.I. - talking]
T.I.P., aye!
I know a lot of y'all niggaz out there, man who ain't up on this down south shit
Probably wonderin' what the fuck you listenin' to right now, ahah!
King amongst kings! It's an absolute honor and a pleasure y'know I'm sayin'
To bring you.. some gangsta shit of catastrophic proportions
All the UGK alumni like myself know what this is man
Hey Bun! Pimp C nigga!

[T.I.]
I gotta '66 Impala so fresh
White top, burnt drop wit' the choppers on deck
It was off, Panda motor on a '94 'Vette
Fish bowl, televisions pimpin' I ain't done yet
I got the checker red leather and I'm sittin' on chrome
On 26 inches just to get my roll on
On a

Shame Lyrics
A one way ticket to a place that's cold and ill The following twisted dream is what keeps me in this seal Could have been a doctor, or a Harvard priest But I wound up being a freak like me Shame, Nothing you can do to hide Shame, Just a little pain inside Shame, You throw your life away If I'm drowning, so are you A secret life, A sacred light, It powers me I sleep at night with my head hung in misery A tr

Jesus songs on, make them bitches get low
I get that ass raised up, like Dr. Dre six four
Hey, come up in my hood, bet them bitches know Tip
If you tell 'em you wit' him, all them bitches gon' strip
If I show up in yo' hood, I bet you niggaz won't trip
Once I empty out this clip, I bet you niggaz gon' dip
Or get hit up in yo'...

"Back, front back, fr-front back, fr-front back, side to side" - [repeat 2X]
Never let hoe ass niggaz ride!!
"Back, front back, fr-front back, fr-front back, side to side" - [repeat 2X]
And we never let hoe ass niggaz ride!!

[Bun B]
It's the Gulf Way Boulevard gangsta
Swangin' on T.I., essence of fo's (essence of fo's)
Pirellis and blazin' 'em crews of hoe
I'm a playa, you can tell by how I choose my hoes
When it gets to swangin' on the curb, you might lose ya toes
Dedicated to the slab (slab)

Christmas Song Lyrics
We’ve been waiting all year for this day to arrive, Where this Christmas party you know it's gonna be live All the boys are here and the girls look so foxy And this eggnog is full of rum, So everybody is drunk enough To sing along to Boston songs, As it blaring out on the stereo The nog has run out But the market closing down Derek’s gotta hustle To get his ass to town Be back in 20 minutes He said wit

the dunks (dunks), the drops (drops)
The candy painted cars wit' the chopped off tops (off tops)
Now put ya diamonds up against the wood wheel
Lean back or throw ya leather, chunk a deuce, and show your grill
Keep it trill, this the south baby, Texas and GA
T.I. reppin' for Bankhead, I'm reppin' for P.A. (for P.A.)
Now pop ya trunk, get it crunk, it's time to ride
Show them boys you got that front back and side to side baby

"Back, front back, fr-front back, fr-front back, side to side" - [repeat 2X]
Never let hoe ass niggaz ride!!
"Back, front back, fr-front back, fr-front back, side to side" - [repeat 2X]
And we never let hoe ass niggaz ride!!

[Pimp C]
I'm switchin' lane to lane (uh), leanin' on the switch (on the switch)
Sippin' on the barre, smokin' green and hittin' licks
Bumpin' Too $hort baby, in the candy red whips (wh

Lost And Found Lyrics
I'm on my way now I did it by myself I looked down every hall and avenue and I did it without help I'm in a place now where I can be myself I'm gonna do what I want and say what I think and never be let down held back and pushing through looking for a better view this is what I'm gonna do when I get through I understand how I made it through this far I took the backseat to and let them through and I waited

ips)
Drop the top and pimp the lot and watch the trunk do tricks (do tricks)
Pimp C, I keep my money on my mind (mind)
Keep a hooker on the track and keep a swisher full of pine (pine)
If y'know like I know, you wouldn't try it (try it)
Wanna jack me for my candy car, you must wanna die (wanna die)
But I don't really wanna hit ya wit' this hot thang
I just wanna get some brain in the turnin' lane
Comin' down creepin' slow, sippin' on a poor fo'
Bangin' on the screw, and keep the pistol right here in the do' [echoes]

"Back, front back, fr-front back, fr-front back, side to side" - [repeat 2X]
Never let hoe ass niggaz ride!!
"Back, front back, fr-front back, fr-front back, side to side" - [repeat 2X]
And we never let hoe ass niggaz ride!!
"Back, front back, fr-front back, fr-front back, side to side" - [repeat 2X]