Introducing
Mr.
Three, yeah
Oh, yeah
Five
Hop in the bucket and haul a*s
F*ck em, Hop in the bucket and haul a*s
F*ck em, Hop in the bucket and haul a*s
F*ck em, Hop in the bucket and haul a*s

System boys on there way to Tennesse listening to M.J.G
Breaking dem birds and 8-balls
Be careful with them keys
Don't hesitate to squeeze
Watch out for them feds cuz they hate y'all
Bank accounts overseas
When them feds come for me all they gon find is cd's no weight dog
But wait dog
Cuz Pit is back, bigger better stronger it's alright you can hate dog
But don't be surprised if a chico do you like they can escape then blow your motha f*ckin face off
Who the f*ck wanna face off
Cuz 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 K's thats 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 b**ches
They don't rap no more
All they do is snitchin
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 cock go
Used to be my life but not no more

F*ck em, hop in the bucket and haul a*s
F*ck em, hop in the bucket and haul a*s
F*ck em, hop in the bucket and haul a*s
F*ck em, hop in the bucket and haul a*s

Take my banana clip to a banana click
Now thats some Miami sh*t
Give me your big OL' shipment
With a ton of bricks
Now thats some Miami sh*t
Chevys on 22's 24's' 26
Now thats some Miami sh*t
Thats right thats what thats right thats what thats right
I'm from Miami b**ch

I eat sleep sh*t talk rap
See that seven forty five LI yeah I bought that
They never thought but I thought that
Give em a brick baking soda and a BEAKER and it's brought back
Pyrex to be exact I bring it back
How you runnin from the store with a microwave?
How you want a high yella? light brenna
Feel that Method Man I got him feelin with they pipes out
This ride I don reminisce on them days
When we used to jack to receive a count in Dade
Thats how JT Money got his name
Miami all it equals is tons of cocaine
This is what we grew up
Learned to do
These cubans'll teach you bout a bird or two
Keep acting like these boys won't murder you
Now here the sun ain't the only thing burning you
This where the b**ches go two ways
Niggas love gunplay
And a triangle equals a one way
If you know what I'm talking bout then you from Dade
If you don't then welcome to where I've been raised the bottom
Welcome to where I've been raised the crib
Welcome to where I've been raised magic city
Welcome to where I've been raised 305 county of Dade

Hop in the bucket and haul ass step on the gas step on the gas
Fuck em, hop in the bucket and haul ass step on the gas step on the gas

Take my banana clip to a banana click
Now thats some Miami sh*t
Give me your big OL' shipment
With a ton of bricks
Now thats some Miami sh*t
Chevys on 22's 24's' 26
Now thats some Miami sh*t
Thats right thats what thats right thats what thats right
I'm from Miami b**ch

(Outro)