Tell Me How Ya Feel Lyrics - Underground Kingz - Ugk

Ladies and gentlemen 

You are now tuned in to the very best 

This is a Jazze Phizzle, produc-shizzle 

U.G.K., Pimp C, Sweet Jones, Bun B 

I'm out here grippin' on the wood, sittin' on the leather 

Keep the gold diggin' bitches tryin' to keep they shit together 

Swangin' through yo' hood, diamonds on the wheel 

When you see a pimp shinin', bitch, tell me how ya feel 

I'm out here grippin' on the wood, sittin' on the leather 

Keep the gold diggin' bitches tryin' to keep they shit together 

Swangin' through yo' hood, diamonds on the wheel 

When you see a pimp shinin', bitch, tell me how ya feel 

I call my motherfuckin' swangers on the slab, money on my mind 

24/7 I'm out here on the grind 

Wanna jack that way to heaven, got somethin' for ya spine 

Put ya on the shit bad if you really wanna try 

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I done been to hell and back, they call me T.B.C. 

Now everythang that I drive got at least five TV's 

Two in the sun visor, two in the headrest 

When jumpin' out to dash, two hundred thousand on my chest 

Hangin' 'round my neck, blindin' you niggaz 

I ain't cappin', I'm just tellin' you what's hap'nin' 

Some niggaz be winnin' and some be steady losin' 

Touchin' down, women they stayin', they steady chosin' 

Tired of feelin' bashed and mashed and want some cash 

You only live once, she fin' to cheat on her man 

'Cause I'ma stand up in her and sin her 'cause she a winner 

I'm Sweet Jones bitch and I'm pimpin', y'all some beginners 

I'm out here grippin' on the wood, sittin' on the leather 

Keep the gold diggin' bitches tryin' to keep they shit together 

Swangin' through yo' hood, diamonds on the wheel 

When you see a pimp shinin', bitch, tell me how ya feel 

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I'm out here grippin' on the wood, sittin' on the leather 

Keep the gold diggin' bitches tryin' to keep they shit together 

Swangin' through yo' hood, diamonds on the wheel 

When you see a pimp shinin', bitch, tell me how ya feel 

Yeah, well, I'm the son of the struggle, the Godchild of the grind 

The product of the product and the cousin of crime 

So get that fuck up out your mind, I'm born to this life 

And my work is the only woman I'll ever make my wife 

So all you triflin'-ass, stiflin'-ass, mud-stuck, fuck boys 

Gettin' bound to borin', you shit out of luck boys 

The Kingz is back in the buildin', just in the knick of time 

And we fin' to do it to it partner while you niggaz lyin' 

Touchin' us, you niggaz dyin', kill you hoes, just for tryin' 

Death befo' dishonor, you never see me testifyin' 

Standin' on the stand, grab a workout in the yard 

Trill niggaz never fraud, you can put that on the Lord 

Goin' hard, ask the hardest nigga you know in the street 

I'm the last nigga that that nigga wanna meet 

Ain't no need to exaggerate, I just tell it like it is 

So get the fuck up out my way, Bun Beeda handlin' biz 

I'm the shit 

I'm out here grippin' on the wood, sittin' on the leather 

Keep the gold diggin' bitches tryin' to keep they shit together 

Swangin' through yo' hood, diamonds on the wheel 

When you see a pimp shinin', bitch, tell me how ya feel 

I'm out here grippin' on the wood, sittin' on the leather 

Keep the gold diggin' bitches tryin' to keep they shit together 

Swangin' through yo' hood, diamonds on the wheel 

When you see a pimp shinin', bitch, tell me how ya feel 

Well, if you had yo'self a pimp and you had yo'self a G 

And you put 'em both together, what the fuck would you see? 

U.G.K. nigga, fresher than a cashmere sweater 

When it come to keepin' it trill, nobody do it better 

Ain't no candy paint wetter, no 24's classier 

No leather seats softer, no other brothers classier 

And you could never pass me up, so slow your roll, mayne 

Recognize the real when Pimp and Bun in control, mayne 

Ugh, I got a candy cup, sittin' on buck 

Two-hundred thousand when I roll up 

Year ago, I was on lock, now I'm out here droppin' them tops 

48 months, I was gone, barely got back, it's still on 

I know y'all hate to see the Pimp free, all y'all all can eat a big D 

I see the Kingz winnin', thought it was over, it's the beginnin' 

Underground, we run the South, diss me, I'ma bust your mouth 

I don't run, I come to your house 

You gon' lose, nigga, that's no doubt 

We can jump or pop it out, I ain't Jeezy, don't swap it out 

Knahmtalkinbout? 

I'm out here grippin' on the wood, sittin' on the leather 

Keep the gold diggin' bitches tryin' to keep they shit together 

Swangin' through yo' hood, diamonds on the wheel 

When you see a pimp shinin', bitch, tell me how ya feel 

I'm out here grippin' on the wood, sittin' on the leather 

Keep the gold diggin' bitches tryin' to keep they shit together 

Swangin' through yo' hood, diamonds on the wheel 

When you see a pimp shinin', bitch, tell me how ya feel