Assholes By Nature - Umm Hmm lyrics

(Chorus - Z-Ro) Umm Hmm, Uh Uh Umm Hmm, Uh Huh Umm Hmm, Uh Uh Umm Hmm, Uh Huh Umm Hmm [Verse 1 - Trae] Yeah anybody gotta problem with the king of the streets Tell e'm bring it to the hood I ain't never left I still got the same weave and bob game posted up(Umm Hmm) I'm in the ghetto like Joseph Wayne, I'm in the gutta like cooked up 'caine I'm from the block where they take they claim, and fore they yell out they name they throws it up Draped in all black, fresh out of Johnny and the sh** that I'm on got e'm callin me a Rockstar Yeah I got alot of Heavy Metal sittin under my seat (Umm Hmm) Low key when I'm at it late night, but they wanna see you dead'fore they see the day light One wrong move'll get ya whole body covered up in a sheet(Umm Hmm) I'm a hundred percent real, nothin here fake I done been in everything and ain't nothin here break In a zone everybody better try to get up out of my way(Umm Hmm) I'm a G - A - N - G - S - T - A, a**hole By Nature - The truth is known as Trae A H - Town, Hood type version - N.W.A(Umm Hmm)Motherf**er (Chorus - Z-Ro) [Verse 2 - Z-Ro] Who in the hell left the gate open? That's what they gon be screamin when I come around the corner with the trigga held back Make a motherf**er do a full gana, where he standin at - that's where he landin at(Umm Hmm) I'm a motherf**er ain't I? plus I'm a son of gun I'm one of the ones everybody don't bother Cause when it get gangsta mayne, I get to doin gangsta things(Umm Hmm) Go to sleep and wake up with my weapon, my enemies must be deleted I'm harder then the concrete, Screwed Up Click for life Disrespect us we gon'shoot up sh** tonight(Umm Hmm) I'm a mad man k**er, shoot a motherf**er then go put 'em in the river Sometimes I feel like my hands where givin to me to slap all the taste buds out ya mouth(Umm Hmm) And Uh I roll up and down South Post Oak over Martin Luther King Boulevard Over the Ship Channel to Homestead and down Gulf Bank First, Second, Third, Ward, Fifth Ward(Umm Hmm) I'm young but I'm old school like Corduroy and when I get pissed I'll make the whole city take a time out Z - Ro ain't Babyface my music'll break your face(Umm Hmm) (Chorus - Z-Ro) [Verse 3 - Z-Ro] Suppose to be down with me, but you stole from me The record label still ain't come up with my money Baby mama talkin bout filin'child support Aight b**h see yo a** in court(Umm Hmm) Everybody wanna see me flop if I fall off they smile - if I come up they can't stand it They been tryna get a n***a for eleven years, but I'm a solja still standin godamnit(Umm Hmm) If you gotta tell somebody you runnin sh** then you really ain't runnin sh** Cause if you were runnin sh** my n***a you would be runnin sh** Not bumpin ya gums and sh**....Motherf**er - b**h [Verse 3 - Trae] Understand that I ain't to be f**ed with - I'm legendary in the bottom of the south And I gotta about a thousand goons I might send your route(Umm Hmm) And It Is What It Is with me I'm on that duct tape wrapin sh** And out the gate I'll slap ya sh** and to the n***as in ya click and yo home(Umm Hmm) I can make a ho drop today, empty the clip non stop today And that's corteousy of the new gun I copped today and then I'm gone (Umm Hmm) (Chorus Till End)