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(feat. Mystikal & Krayzie Bone)
Lil' Jon okay....okay....okay....okay....okay....okay....okay.....WHAAA!! OKAY!!
Chorus (Lil' Jon & The Eastside Boys)
You ride up to the club ak, I don't give a fk!
Shakin' yo' as* in the club b*tch, I don't give a fk!
Drinkin' Cris in the V.I., I don't give a fk!
Talkin' s**t 'bout me ak I don't give a fk!
You gotta pocket fulla money jiga, I don't give a fk!
You drinkin' off with them ho's b*tch I don't give a fk!
In the club wit yo' p*ssy click, I don't give a fk!
Security on my d*ck b*tch, I don't give a fk!
Verse 1 - Lil' Jon
Drop dem bow's on dem muth*fkin' p*ssy as* ,
Drop dem bow's on dem muth*fkin' p*ssy as* ,
I got that Eastside wit me, I don't give a fk!
Got that Westside wit me, I don't give a fk!
Drop dem bow's on dem muth*fkin' p*ssy as* ,
Drop dem bow's on dem muth*fkin' p*ssy as* ,
I got that Northside wit me, I don't give a fk!
I got that Southside wit me, I don't give a fk!
We rollin' deep in this b*tch so fk y'all ,
We rollin' deep in this b*tch so fk y'all ,
I got that dirty south wit me, I don't give a fk!
I got that midwest wit me, I don't give a fk!
If security step up we'll crush dem ,
If security step up we'll crush dem ,
I got that east coast wit me, I don't give a fk!
I got that west coast with me, I don't give a fk!
Chorus
Verse 2 - Mystikal
Man (Man) I do this in spite, my mom ain't married, b*tch I'm a b*stard!
nigg* I fk 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
nigg* you betta calm yo' as* down unless you excited to see me in person,
I'm rollin' with thugs and felons uhhh, that's cuz it's on killaz,
We gon' teach you ol' punk as* to respect us authority figures,
your goin down boy when we be pourin' up in the club,
You're going down boy too bad fk ya, sorry for ya,
Listen let's not 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 fk big fine girls, my d*ck get hard, watch it grow,
Then gimme fine head, blow my shotgun, good good don't,
Now tell me that ain't the life,
Tellin' me my 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 girls down, I watch these powers up,
nigg* you talkin' s**t (huh?!) Ho you better POWER UP!
Chorus
Verse 3 - Krayzie Bone
Y'all ain't ready for this,
muth*fkas ain't steady for this,
Cuz y'all still ain't learn,
nigg* got a 4-4 c*cked, and a flow so hot make a muth*fka feel that burn,
ain't workin' wit an earn,
You stay up off my d*ck don't back talk my nigg* finna' get up in 'em,
Back up off of dis nigg*, if you dont wanna get fked up then shut up the talkin',
Barkin' betta block 'em off the nigg* talkin, sparkin',
Betta watch and dodge and nevermind me call it,
Where da thugs at up in this b*tch,
fk a nigg* 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 sin,
Let me get ya twisted man,
on fire,
Don't stop droppin' dem that's a lie,
We just won't die,
We come back flyer than ever, higher than ever this time,
We feelin' this rhyme,
So any nigg* wanna get involved, what you think you can fk wit my dogs?,
nigg* you thinkin' you rubbin' us while we're thuggin this,
Did you think you can fk 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 fk wit us and never will because,
We too fkin' bold, too fkin cold,
with too many soul-jahs ready to roll with the god d*mn bones
Chorus