Letra Petey pablo de Petey Pablo

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[Petey Pablo talking]
To get with me, 2000
Yo Pete, I think they ready for you
Give y´all some of me

[Hook x2]
Petey Pablo - Petey Pab
Petey Pablo - Petey Pab
Petey Pablo - Petey Pab
Petey Pablo...Pablo...Pablo

What´s up witcha hot boys, hot girls
Came in to see dogg didn´t ya cuz
Uh-huh, love is love
That´s the reason I hold it down for y´all
Y´all muh´fuckas do the same for Pun
But I´ma keep fuckin´ with y´all
Kick it like I been kickin´ with y´all
I owe it all to y´all
Y´all was the muh´fuckas that gave a goddamn
Anything I got, nigga you can get half
Word on my grandmama that passed
You stay right by a nigga like me and you´ll get blessed
Ain´t fuckin´ with that, down cuz of what I got
That´s how a nigga get sprung in the back part
Muh´fucka fakin´ the funk, and then a nigga get jumped on
And they don´t know where it come from
Bet they do, punk-ass tell the truth
Petey done what he said he´d do
Came home where I´m at now, hit the road, I´m out
Everytime I open my mouth ya hear "Dirty South"
D-D-Dat´s what I´m talkin´ bout
My muh´fuckin´ name´s been in an´ out yo mouth
My nigga, my neck uv da woods
Give a shout out, North Carolina, in tha house
Shit got a lot better, while I got a lot fedda
House got a lot bigger, truck got a step betta
Folks think I´m out of my mind
I´m out of line a lot of times
I don´t give a fuck about guidelines
Do what I wanna do, when I wanna do it
You-you ain´t like what I´m doin´, you ain´t got to
I ain´t mad at ya, but eventually
You gon´ find yourself callin´ me

[Hook x1 1/2]

One of the realest said I came on his first joint
Like how the niggaz on the second and third
Runnin´ the world, greatest, I ain´t put it in words
Jumpin´ and settin´ my muh´fuckin´ top boy
Representin´ my crew, you know
Ain´t too many that put it down like I do
North Cac-this, North Cac-that
I´ma hit ya back to back wit that, muh´fuckin´ hot shit
Y´all ready to get it (Yeah), ready to set it (Yeah)
Headin´ up in two headers, nineteen two-thousand shit is headed
Pump the magnetic, apoletic, cosmetic
Cosmotolic, just paramedic slash schizophrenic
Energetic, you spaz in minutes and milliseconds
PLay the wrong video-edit, do you like Puff did it
Go to court get the charges aquitted
Muh´fucka like O.J., muh´fucka like no wins
Yeah, you know nigga like WHOA win
Rah Digga video, Black Rob in the new "Down Atlanta"
Me and Bus doin´ interviews, slangin´ wood around town
Fuckin´ two at a time, muh´fucka, that´s all he ain´t got some
How you like the sound, Petey three sound
Hip-hop, R&B and underground, here playa
It´s me this year, WHAT MY NAME IS

[Hook x2 repeats "Petey" till end]