Artist: Chalie Boy & Tite Album: Still Standin' Song: We Back Typed by: Lil Hustle (*talking*) DJ Bull, Dirty 3rd Records Chalie Boy & Tite, Still Standin' Two of the thoedest niggaz in the South This how it go down, Chalie Boy come on [Chalie Boy] I done jumped in, and I done fucked up the game If my rope get dull, I'ma bust for my change And my piece, so make sure it glow Pants with the crease, with a limp I walk slow Make sure you know I speak English, but ain't from England Chalie laugh and say I'm short, and walk like a penguin It don't matter, cause I leave her body tingling Walking in the club, she on my arm when I'm mingling Cell phone ringing, who could it be Don't answer it, if it ain't nobody from the D3 Raw-J, Big Red, Ake or Lil Sho Tite, Bull, Sir Coop, or Big Rob the Rhino My shine don't glow, I spit hot flow If you ain't a dime though, let knuckles hit my do' I got's to go, so I'ma holla at you later Fuck all you frauds, and fuck all you haters [Tite] I'm back on the scene, Hennessey got me lean Feeling like a Outkast, so fresh and clean Chrome spinners, 24's they winners Princess cuts in my mouth, I got show the grinners I hit the gas spot, making hoes pass out Full tank of unleaded, then I smash out We still standing in the line, back on this grind We been gone for some time, but give me back what's mine It's the Tite, holla at me when you see me I'm on the cut still thuggish, still greasy You wanna be me, naw dog up your flow I spit hits, while y'all cats just bust a flow It's the Texas way, Dirty 3rd Records way I'm bone hard if you want it, come and step this way Nigga we off the chain, Tite and Chalie running thangs We can't stop won't stop, we keep it coming mayn (*gun shots*)