UGK — Feds in Town

[Verse 1: Bun B] A bad day for the niggas in my clique I just got had a call from a bitch at the PA P.D. that's on my dick It seems the drug situation is so to' up In Po' town the fuckin DEA had to show up I got shit sewed up so the 99 can’t hassle me Now, they got the muthafuckin feds to come and wrestle me And throw my game in a suplex They got my 2 best workers on secret indictments now who’s next Word on the streets is that they're rollin In Dynasties..I-ROCs…and Caravans and muthafuckas is FOLDIN Like paper stacks in a rubberband For an all out attack on your local crack slangin brothaman And fiend servin is slow as fuck Cause my niggas are nervous And if they even kinda think they see five-o, they duck! So now, instead of rollin thick, niggas is Cappin with a frown Cause, the motherfuckin feds in town [Hook: Pimp C] And now they got me runnin from the feds (6x) [Verse 2: Bun B] Yes, the shit is silly, I put up my 9 milli for a switch-blade I don't need no shit with these bitch-made No more clownin in this town bro No high-cappin in the clubs, I got to play them on a down-low I took my thangs off my buick and y'all know I ain't love that Rollin' on some white walls and hubcaps And even though I got long nails No more French manicures bitch, you got to do your own nails I told my niggas to make sure that all their shit was tight Cause they're gonna be on y'all ass every day and night Tryin to run all kind of game So, put y'all motherfuckin cars and yall cribs in yall momma's name I took my jewelry to the pawn shop and sold it Brought the money to my baby's momma and I told her to hold it Cause Lil Bun might not see Big Bun up in his face If I catch a fuckin case -- when the feds in town [Hook] [Verse 3: Bun B] God damn, it's been two motherfuckin months Since I took my Rolex from under my sleeve These hoes act like they ain't go never leave! That shit is funky like a black skunk Fuck all this waitin man, it's time to get this motherfucker back crunk! I let them motherfuckers slack up, reorganize my clique Got two birds and opened my lab back up And told my boys, "If a nigga looks crazy, blasts his ass in the eye Don't give him a chance to identify!" And show his badge, I'm sorry to inform you If your girl is pregnant, you ain't gon live to see your child be born I'm blastin laws at random, cause I believe it's time to hand them Slugs to the dome man God Damn em I'm sick of hiding like a bitch in the closet So, y'all hoes can't find me Y'all better try to blind me And remind me bout the jail time Cause in my yard is a big ass I got Yayo sign It's time for Tony Montana stacks I got niggas on the corner holdin big ass coffee cans of crack Filling up Texas with that rock up So, if y'all thinkin about checkin My fool come running with your Glock up Cause, I'm a blast my nine to my last clip To my last slug Before you take me for my damn drugs So, we can have an all night fight Cause bitch, I'm ready to die from my tight white When the feds in town