Lil' Jon & The Eastside Boyz featuring Mystikal & Krayzie Bone
-Intro-Lil' Jon-
Okay (Whoo) Okay (Erh)...
-Chorus-
(What? What? What...) You ride dubs in the club nigga (I don't give a fuck!) Sittin' yo' ass in the club bitch (I don't give a fuck!) Drinkin' Cris in the V.I. (I don't give a fuck!) Talkin' shit 'bout me, bitch (I don't give a fuck!) You gotta pocket full of money nigga (I don't give a fuck!) You drinkin' off with them ho' bitch (I don't give a fuck!) In the club wit yo' pussy clique (I don't give a fuck!) Security on my dick, bitch (I don't give a fuck!)
Lil' Jon
Drop them bow's on them mutherfuckin' pussy ass niggas/ Drop them bow's on them mutherfuckin' pussy ass niggas/ I got that Eastside with me, (Hey o) I don't give a fuck!/ Got that Westside with me, (Hey o) I don't give a fuck/ Drop them bow's on them mutherfuckin' pussy ass niggas/ Drop them bow's on them mutherfuckin' pussy ass niggas/ I got that Northside with me, (Hey o) I don't give a fuck!/ I got that Southside with me, (Hey o) I don't give a fuck/ We rollin' deep in this bitch so fuck y'all niggas/ We rollin' deep in this bitch so fuck y'all niggas/ I got that dirty south with me, (Hey o) I don't give a fuck!/ I got that midwest with me, (Hey o) I don't give a fuck/ If security step up we'll crush them niggas/ If security step up we'll crush them niggas/ I got that east coast with me, (Hey o) I don't give a fuck!/ I got that west coast with me, (Hey o) I don't give a fuck
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Mystikal
Bitch I thought I told you I do this in spite/ My mom ain't married, bitch, I'm a bastard/ Nigga I fuck over me, you know what I do to these rappers? They come in here huffin' and puffin' and screamin' and cussin' we bustin' they verses/ Nigga you better calm yo' ass down that you excited to see me in person/ I'm rollin' with thugs and felons uh, that's cause it's on killas/ We gon' teach you ol' punk ass nigga respect this authority figures/ There come my convey when we be pourin' up in the club/ You're goin' down boy, too bad/ Fuck, we're sorry for you/ And that's when this pop get shook/ But I ain't the one to come look for you cause all I can tell the police is "I am not a crook" I fuck big fine bitches, my dick get hard, watch it grow/ Then givin' me fine head, I blow my shotgun, tastes good don't it/ Now tell me that ain't the life? Tellin' me my niggas ain't for life/ Now tell me that shit ain't tight/ Tell me that y'all wanna be just like me/ I beat these bitches down, I wash these cowards up/ Nigga you talkin' shit (Huh?!) Ho, you better power up?
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Krayzie
Y'all niggas ain't ready for this, motherfuckers ain't study for this cause y'all still ain't learned/ Nigga got a fo' fo' cocked and a flow so hot make a mutherfucker feel that burn/ Niggas say "Word, now where the herd?" You stay up off my dick don't back talk my nigga finna' get up in 'em/ Back up off of this, nigga don't fucked up them shut up the talkin'/Barkin' better walk it/ Nigga target, spark it/ Better watch it, dodge it/ Nevermind, he caught it/ Where the thugs at up in this bitch? Fuck a nigga up, y'all represent/ Give me some Gin, give me some Henn/ Naw, just give me both and I'll mix it all in/ Who want to take a lil' sip of this Syn? Let me get you twisted man/ Nigga on fire, Bone stopped droppin' 'em? That's a lie, we just won't die/ We come back fightin' and never hide it or ever this time with venimous rhyme/ So any nigga wanna get involved (Word) What you think you can fuck wit my dogs? Nigga you figure you're rougher and your style is thug enough/ Did you think you can fuck with us? Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone/ You ready to do this, to hell with the song/ We ain't gotta tell you it's on/ You know this, poppin' the glock put a stop to the hoe shit/ Y'all still can't fuck with us, they never will because we too fuckin' cold, too fuckin' bold/ Got too many soldiers ready to roll with them god damn Bone
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Recorded for the Lil' Jon & The Eastside Boyz album Kings of Crunk/ Promo's available/ Video available on the Kings of Crunk Vol 2 www.liljononline.com