Underground Kingz feat. Too $hort Life Is 2009 Lyrics

UGK (Underground Kingz) Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Swisha and Dosha
  • 2 Int'l Players Anthem (I Choose You)
  • 3 Chrome Plated Woman
  • 4 Life Is 2009
  • 5 The Game Belongs to Me
  • 6 Like That (remix)
  • 7 Gravy
  • 8 Underground Kingz
  • 9 Grind Hard
  • 10 Take tha Hood Back
  • 11 Quit Hatin' the South
  • 12 Heaven
  • 13 Trill N****** Don't Die
  • 14 Drop Top Dyne (remix)
    CD 2
  • 1 How Long Can It Last
  • 2 Still Ridin' Dirty
  • 3 Stop-N-Go
  • 4 Cocaine
  • 5 Two Type of Bitches
  • 6 Real Women
  • 7 Candy
  • 8 Tell Me How Ya Feel
  • 9 Shattered Dreams
  • 10 Like That
  • 11 Next Up
  • 12 Living This Life
  • 13 Outro
  • 14 Int'l Players Anthem (Chopped & Screwed)
  • 15 Int'l Players Anthem
  • 16 Hit the Block
  • 17 Top Drop Dyne
  • Yeah, see I remember, how it all began
    I used to slang dirty raps to my P.A. fans
    And back then, I knew you couldn't stop this flow
    No other MC around can go like I go

    I brought the new style in and the bass it got crunker
    I bought me a slab and now I'm a pop trunker
    Do I wanna rap or swang on 4's?
    Your brother's comin' down slammin' Cadillac do's

    People tellin' me that it's just my time
    They know it's UGK for life and I get down for mine
    14 on the mic and you never seen me play
    Big, big chain and comin' straight up outta P.A.

    Quote out the Texas, the land of the trill
    And **** your diamonds man these boys done put a gun to your grill
    It's Bun Beeda, you know that I be reppin', Mayne
    See we done said it befo', but we gon' say it again

    Life is, Too $hort don't you agree?
    While I'm livin' my life, don't **** with me
    Life is, Too $hort, whippin' the slab
    Comin' down blowin' sweets and hurtin' hoes on the ave

    I've been crushin' these *****z, me and Bun be
    Been a legend since 1993
    Gimme thirty thousand and I'll serve ya some heat
    I'll write your rhymes, sang the hook and I'll make ya a beat

    I used to dream about this ****, now my money is legit
    Ain't no mo' ridin' up that ten with that **** tryin' to win
    I let the young whippersnapper take all the risks
    They'll serve a ***** dope and now it's all on a disk

    Keep a bad yella ***** and a thick young brown
    Top dropped down when I'm ridin' through the town
    Y'all call 'em trues', we call 'em Vogues
    They call 'em shorties, we call 'em hoes

    y'all *****z behind still playin' wit'cha nose
    I got two matchin' Bentleys just bought me a Rolls
    My momma drive a BM and my girl got a Benz
    Watchin' life through my rear view I see haters in my lens

    Life is, Too $hort don't you agree?
    While I'm livin' my life, don't **** with me
    Life is, Too $hort, whippin' the slab
    Comin' down blowin' sweets and hurtin' hoes on the ave

    Life is too short, that's what I always say
    We wasn't homies last week so don't call me today
    I ain't got nuttin' for you, can't loan you ****
    Don't you hate when broke *****z be on yo' ****?

    I can make a lot of money, I know I can
    But the mo' I make, the mo' I spend
    Lot of cash in my pockets just to show my friends
    I can put it in the bank to buy fo' mo' rims

    For my fo' do' Benz, with the royal blue paint
    Sometimes you wanna quit, but you know you can't
    You gotta keep hustlin' or you lose it all
    If you choose to ball you pay your dues and fall

    I said **** bein' broke, if I gotta sell coke
    I'ma rock the **** up and raise hell with my folks
    I'll be posted on the block, at night I gotta get mine
    I'll pimp hoes and I do white collar crimes

    'Cause life is, Too $hort don't you agree?
    While I'm livin' my life, don't **** with me
    Life is, Too $hort, whippin' the slab
    Comin' down blowin' sweets and hurtin' hoes on the ave

    Now life is to some people unbearable
    They tellin' on they homeboys and that's terrible
    Was it way too much time or nothin' big?
    'Cause if you tell on us, we'll be splittin' your wig

    Now my freedom is to me my main asset
    So I'ma keep it 100 and give like I get
    Chill at the Ponderosa and smoke that good
    I'm tryin' to get rich while I rep for the hood

    See everybody's got that same old dream
    Of big cars, bad *****es and a mountain of cream
    Drive a brand new Bentley, Benzo or a Beem
    But ain't none of that worth tellin' on yo' team

    It's on you homeboy, so what'chu gon' do
    You need to take my advice and stop snitchin' fool
    Or you can close yo' ears and run yo' mouth
    But when they catch you homeboy you'll soon find out

    Life is, Too $hort don't you agree?
    While I'm livin' my life, don't **** with me
    Life is, Too $hort, whippin' the slab
    Comin' down blowin' sweets and hurtin' hoes on the ave

    Life is, Too $hort don't you agree?
    While I'm livin' my life, don't **** with me
    Life is, Too $hort, whippin' the slab
    Comin' down blowin' sweets and hurtin' hoes on the ave

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