Miami Shit Pitbull

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[Intro]
Introducing
Mr. 3, yeah
0, yeah, 5

[Bridge]
Hop in the bucket and haul ass
Hop in the bucket and haul ass
Hop in the bucket and haul ass
Hop in the bucket and haul ass

[Verse 1]
This is for them boys on there way to Tennesse listening to MJG
Breaking them birds and 8-balls, be careful with them keys
Don't hesitate to squeeze
Watch out for them feds 'cause they hate y'all
Bank accounts overseas
When them feds come for me all they gon find is cd's
No weight, dawg, but wait dawg
'Cause Pit is back, bigger badder stronger
Its alright you can hate, dawg
But don't be surprised if a chico do you like they can escape
Then blow your motherfuckin' face off
Who the fuck wanna face off?
'Cause I'm willing and ready to cock, aim and bang
Show the world what it means to be born and raised
In the home of the 'Canes, that's the county of Dade
Well they used to shoot straight phase now they shoot AK's
So if they kick in your door I suggest you do what they say
These are the facts of life minus them three bitches
They don't rap no more, all they do is snitchinl
I went from no pot to piss in
To gettin taught how to whip up a pot in the kitchen (listen)
Cook-cook, whip-whip, chop-chop, oh
Hear the shots don't look stop drop roll
Hit the block tell them fiends stop cop go
Used to be my life but not no more