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(lil jon)
ladies and gentlemen ,i'd like welcome you, to the life and times, of trillville. Now i'll be your guide on dis here journey. It's your boi lil jon checkin in and first up we'll let my nigg* dirty mouf holla at cha.
(dirty mouf)
we can take it to the streets nigg*, if you got beef. Dont bring no hoe wit yo i'ma knock out ya teeth, run ya fake hands, nigg* keep talking s**t. I"m in yo d*mn house wit cha girl on my d*ck.
I'm realest motherfka when it comes to making hits, so shut the fk up before i bust ya in yo lip. The street lights on for the best to go home. It's gettin late for ya as i shine up in chrome. Aiming at cha dome, buck shots ranging.I'm deep off in the game with a bringing pain. nigg* fk the fame all i want is the doe, my name aint yo boy so dont try me like a hoe. I'm not cha average joe that you see everyday, i rob,steal and kill just to get my as* paid. I shine like da blang on da old school. A nigg* acting fool make a nigg* break da rules fo real.
(verse 2)
i know for a fact ye aint ready for da streets, ya selfish reign nigg* on dis concrete. Ya fall to da ground den ya splatter to ma feet.Ya soundroll nigg*, go home you cant compete. you and try in being me, dey watch tv, they try and imitate but dat gone make em fake. Cuz the hood aint acting, start relaxing.thinking they can live in dis world witout packing, self the janet jackson. still laughing.And how we broke it down to a motherfkin fraction, 2 transaction and aint no body askin. Until you ran your mouth like a motherfking f*gg*t. And aint no variations, still hatin, but i guess i hate too cuz i hate the music they creating, hoes that they saving, bands that they making, and whoever else like em so i hate dey fan basis. yeea
(verse 3)
Look, ye aint ready for the streets.. you claim to be hard but cha weak. a bad b*tch, and ya sweat at cha meet, the only thing you probably touch was a feet, ya beat cha meat, now picture me i'ma servent, get cha as* up da block you aint working, ya'll wanna trill nigg* den close da curtain, ya need to take ya as* home, and dats for certain. a b*tch, hard like a d*ck ready to fk. and we aint take a s**t we gone bust a nut.Some do it for a meal and when times get hard they get up in yo grill, fo real. Man where a nigg* live and i aint trippin cuz thats all i got to give. It make a young nigg* E stronger i guess thats the reason why a nigg* stay ballin.