[Lil' Jon] okay....okay....okay....okay....okay....okay.....WHAAA!! OKAY!!
[Chorus (Lil' Jon & The Eastside Boys)]
You ride up to the club n****, I don't give a f**k!
Sit yo' a** in the club b****, I don't give a f**k!
Drinkin' Cris in the V.I., I don't give a f**k!
Talkin' s**t 'bout me b**** I don't give a f**k!
You gotta pocket fulla money n****, I don't give a f**k!
You drinkin' off with them ho's b**** I don't give a f**k!
In the club wit yo' p***y click, I don't give a f**k!
Security on my d*** b****, I don't give a f**k!
[Verse 1 - Lil' Jon]
Drop dem bow's on dem muthaf**kin' p***y a** n****s,
Drop dem bow's on dem muthaf**kin' p***y a** n****s,
I got that Eastside wit me, I don't give a f**k!
Got that Westside wit me, I don't give a f**k!
Drop dem bow's on dem muthaf**kin' p***y a** n****s,
Drop dem bow's on dem muthaf**kin' p***y a** n****s,
I got that Northside wit me, I don't give a f**k!
I got that Southside wit me, I don't give a f**k!
We rollin' deep in this b**** so f**k y'all n****s,
We rollin' deep in this b**** so f**k y'all n****s,
I got that dirty south wit me, I don't give a f**k!
I got that midwest wit me, I don't give a f**k!
If security step up we'll crush dem n****s,
If security step up we'll crush dem n****s,
I got that east coast wit me, I don't give a f**k!
I got that west coast with me, I don't give a f**k!
[Chorus]
[Verse 2 - Mystikal]
Man (Man) I do this in spite, my mom ain't married, b**** I'm a bastard!
N**** I f**k over me, you know what I do to these rappers?
They come in here huffin' and puffin' and screamin' and cussin' and bustin' me first
N**** you betta calm yo' a** down unless you excited to see me in person,
I'm rollin' with thugs and felons ughhh, that's cuz it's on killaz,
We gon' teach you ol' punk a** n****s to respect us authority figures
Throw one of a kind boy when we be pourin' up in the club,
You're going down boy too bad f**k, we're sorry for ya,
Listen let's not to get shook,
But I ain't the one to come lookin',
Cuz all I can tell the police is, I am not a crook,
I f**k big fine b****es, my d*** get hard, watch it grow,
Then gimme fine head, blow my shotgun, tastes good don't it,
Now tell me that ain't the life,
Tellin' me my n****s ain't for life,
Now tell me that s**t ain't tight,
Tell me that y'all wanna be just like me,
I beat these b****es down, I watch these powers up,
N**** you talkin' s**t (huh?!) Ho you better POWER UP!
[Chorus]
[Verse 2 - Krayzie Bone]
Y'all n****s ain't ready for this,
Muthaf**kas ain't steady for this,
Cuz y'all still ain't learn,
N**** got a 4-4 cocked, In a flick so hot make a muthaf**ka feel that burn,
N****s ain't workin' wit an earn,
You stay up off my d*** don't back talk my n**** finna' get up in 'em,
Back up off of this n****, the one n**** that f**ked up they set up the talkin',
Barkin' betta block 'em off the n**** talkin, sparkin',
Betta watch and dodge and nevermind me call it,
Where da thugs at up in this b****,
F**k a n**** up y'all represent,
Gimme some gin, gimme some hen,
Naw just gimme both and I'll mix it all in,
Who wanna take a lil' sip of this in,
Let me get ya twisted man,
We's on fire,
Don't stop droppin' dem that's a lie,
We just won't die,
We come back fightin' and never hide it or ever this time,
With venomous rhyme
So any n**** wanna get involved, what you think you can f**k wit my dogs?,
N**** you thinkin' you rubbin' us while we're thuggin this,
Did you think you can f**k wit us, BONE, BONE-BONE-BONE-BONE,
You ready to do this the hell with the song,
We ain't gotta tell you it's on,
You know it's poppin' the glock to put a stop to the ho s**t,
Y'all still can't f**k wit us and never will because,
We too f**kin' cold, too f**kin bold,
There's too many soldiers ready to roll with them god damn bones
[Chorus] |
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