Ba ba ba baa ba ba baa You p**sy ni**a finna make me kill one of y'all Chorus T.I. Ain't a damn thang change I still keep that thang Right up under my shirt Better tell them I ain't playin Because it's all fun and games Until somebody get hurt Ain't a damn thang change I still keep that thang Right up under my shirt When I pull away hang and bang Cause it all fun and games Until somebody get hurt You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt Boy you betta catch me first You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt Boy you betta catch me first You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt Boy you betta catch me first You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt Boy you betta catch me first (I hope you ready) Verse 1 T.I. A lot of p**sy niggaz talk like broads love runnin' they mouth That is 'til I run in they house Put the gun in they mouth Tell dem niggaz talk sh*t now Next thing you know the gun go BLATT I ain't scared of the law, naw I'm 'bout to go to war What it is ni**a win, lose, or draw I never get caught murkin ya'll Cause it ain't whatcha do (whatcha do?) The question is who saw (saw) An I'm way to raw (raw) Catch me any day you want You can think I'm a player if you want But the facts that remain If I got an AK and you don't (you don't) Well then playa you gone (bye) Don't get me wrong P**sy ni**a wanna kill me too (but where they at?) But they jus' ain't 'bout sh*t Cause its very well known where I'm at They can catch me in the booth right now If it really like that Naw, ni**a let they hoe get 'em in the whole sh*t The fo fo's spit they holla "Oh sh*t" Protectin her and you both hit You betta check ya gun cause you be so sick If the chopper leave you with no dick Or A plastic bag holdin' yo' sh*t Leave 6 in you, couple more in the b**ch And I don't miss cause I'm focused Ni**a! Chorus Ain't a damn thang change I still keep that thang Right up under my shirt Better tell them I ain't playin Because it's all fun and games Until somebody get hurt Ain't a damn thang change I still keep that thang Right up under my shirt When I pull away hang and bang Cause it all fun and games Until somebody get hurt You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt Boy you betta catch me first You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt Boy you betta catch me first You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt Boy you betta catch me first You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt Boy you betta catch me first Verse 2 Alfa Mega F**k niggas might talk loud, act real But they don't really want this here P**sy niggas better act right, lay low We know where yo' family live Trust me you don't want me up in yo' crib Wit' a ski mask on duct taping your kids You can pray all you want But I don't forgive You shouldnt have been doin nuthin But ya did what ya did I ain't gotta spell it out, pimp, you know what it is I'll rest ya case to ya real Man you know what it is Plus I got a hundred goons wit' me Dressed in black Fifty at the front door, fifty at the back Half got 'Ks, half got macs Bring 'em out, bring 'em out Show me where they at We can do 'em right here We can catch 'em in a trap Run up on his 'lac put a hole in his hat Put his brains on the dash and his thoughts in his lap And dump fifty more in him and tell him to hold that Lights out, no hasta manana, hasta la vista, sara nara, y tu No tomorrow, no remorse, and no sorrow And the next one of y'all niggas try me like that I swear to god, man I'm really gonna snap Chrous Ain't a damn thang change I still keep that thang Right up under my shirt Better tell them I ain't playin Because its all fun and games Until somebody get hurt Ain't a damn thang change I still keep that thang Right up under my shirt When I pull away hang and bang Cause it all fun and games Until somebody get hurt You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt Boy you betta catch me first You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt Boy you betta catch me first You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt Boy you betta catch me first You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt