Lil' Jon

This is Cadillac Mack haha ha

Seville Appeal

Luv rollin the L doggs

9 papers



Ayyo I''m laid back and humble, yeah I''m cool wit it

Kinda hungry, give me a salad and a soup wit it

Aint no need for extra rolls, Sue comes wit it

Baby girl behind the counter lookin'' cool wit

She got a fat ass, I know I went to school wit it

She was the type that said I wouldn''t know what to do wit it

I kick that Willie Bo Bo aqua suit wit it, went trough wit it

Got her number, she ain''t it so I''m through wit it

I let Pooh hit it, he let the crew hit it

Hold on lil'' derrty, for two minutes

I think I left my herb man I ain''t cool wit it

Murph Derrt say he got me now I''m cool wit it

I make a lotta dough, pay a lotta pay dues wit it

Pimpin'' already, now I got the juice in it

I got the grey Vokal wit the blue in it

Loose, new, blue, fitted, I''m so cool wit it



Ali, you cool wit it?

(Ayyo I''m cool wit it)

Well is you cool wit it?

(Fo'' sho I''m cool wit it)

You sure you cool wit it?

(Definitely cool wit it)

''K

(Kyjuan let me show you really I am)



Sooooo

Oh oh oooh

Wit it, wit it



Ayyo Nas was talkin'' but I was cool wit it

DMX said summin but I was cool wit it

KRS was speakin but I was cool wit it

And I ain''t even gon trip nigga I''m cool wit it

We gon rep us to the fullest hope you cool wit it

Lunatic''s for the culture is you cool wit it?

If sauce, stand up yell out yep I''m cool wit it

Yo mo Leezy Nell, I''m done come act a fool wit it



I woke up at 9:30, I was cool wit it

I said damn it''s kinda early but I''m cool wit it

I had a message on my celly I''m like who did it?

Turns out, it was this chick I''d like to ''ooh'' wit it

Now I''m tryin'' to figure out if I''ma fool wit it

She used to be the cheerrleader type, school spirrit

You know the pom-poms, back flips, split wit it

I know a lot of niggaz tried but they didn''t get it

Or maybe they had the game they just didn''t spit it

Or they won''t admit it, cuz they carry too much pride in it

I like to slide in it, flip it and dip it and take a ride in it

Hide in it, might flight glide in it

You know I did it, cuz I''m cool wit it

A lot of niggaz talkin'' shit but I''m cool wit it

Walk in a party, lotta gawkin'' but I''m cool wit it

Look outside, see what I''m parkin? you can''t fool wit it



Not at all

You can''t fool wit none of that young mate

Why is you trippin of the 24 Escalade

Powdered baby blue wit the Gucci Lou interior

A-HA! slide on young playa

Just be cool wit yo losses

A-HA! Pimp Juice

[
- Nelly & (Murphy Lee)]

Yo Murph, you cool wit it?

(Yeah man I''m cool wit it)

But is you cool wit it?

(Yeah derrty I''m cool wit it)

You sure you really cool wit it?

(Yeah man I''m cool wit it

Pimp Juice let me show you really I am)



Sooooo

Oh oh oooh

Wit it, wit it



Look, Look

I got my mama a new house and she cool wit it

I grew up and had to bounce so she cool wit it

Baby sister got a car and she cool wit it

''Cause she work and go to school so I''m cool wit it

My granny don''t like rap but she cool wit it

''Cause as long as I got a job then she cool wit it

To my grandaddy name and he cool wit it

Told me boy don''t blow yo money and be cool wit it

So in other words derrty don''t be a fool wit it

He said don''t wind up in the motherfuckin news wit it

And help the family when you can and they cool wit it

Separate the hatas from the friends and be cool wit it

I''m Murph Dert mu''fucka I''m so cool wit it

I send raps on ice cause I''m cool wit it

And erry scene I be in I be cool wit it

Pull up in the yellow Benz thing cuz I''m cool wit it



Nelly you cool wit it

Ali you cool wit it?

Kyjuan''s cool wit it

Murphy cool wit it

City Spud cool wit it

And Slo cool too

Party people

Lemme show you how really cool we am



Sooooo

Oh oh oooh

Wit it, wit it



Ay Slo you cool wit it?..

Ay Spud you cool wit it?..

Haha Ay Coach you cool wit it?...

[CiCi] everytime he call - I come ....but, this time I think about ME! (that's right!) and what I need (that's right!) tonight I'm doin' ME! (that's right!) and I ma hav' fun! (that's right!) [Lil' Jon] I bet you wan' it crunk, ... [CiCi] that's my jam, ... [Lil' Jon] get crunk, get crunk, .... [CiCi] that's right, that's right, ... (ooooh) [Lil Jon] let's go, let's go...now ladies..let's go, let's go ...if you always..let's go, let's go... lookin out for everybody else..let's go, let's go ...and not yo self...let's go, let's go ... tonight is all about you...we gon party baby c'mon, crunk that thang, c'mon [8x] [CiCi - VERSE 1] I was drivin, cruzin on the highway... it was a friday, midnight, when he called me... I was thinkin "HELL NOOO!" I already know what he wants: SURPRISE - SURPRISE so I changed plans and made some arrangements I wont be chasin, someone that's replacive, and.. that's when I called my giiirls uup.. we about to hit the cluuub up... [HOOK] tonight's the night (let's go..) you can miss me all you want but I'm not comin home cuz tonight I'm doin me I'll call you in the morning (that's right) hangin with my girls until the break of dawn you cant tell me no cuz I can do what I want [CHORUS] tonight I'm havin fun tonight I'm goin out that's right im gonna party all night long I'm turnin off the phone so we can get it on o-ooh, o-ooh, o-ooh no no no no [VERSE 2] kept sending emails askin for details "when are you leavin?" "when will you get here?" kept callin my cellphone I send him straight to voice mail ...leave a message {spoken} i usually call back this time Imma fall back I know what the real' be you just wanna see me cuz he wanna Tap, to tap, tap,tap, tap that, [Lil' John][dat boot] but he's not gonna get that (that booty,...) (that booty) if you think that its like that think again cuz is not dat [HOOK] you miss me all you want but I'm not comin home tonight I'm doin me I call you in the morning(that's right) hangin with my girls untill the break of dawn you cant tell me no cuz I can do what I want [CHORUS] tonight I'm havin fun tonight I'm goin out that's right im gonna party all night long I'm turnin off the phone so we can get it on o-ooh, o-ooh, o-ooh no no no no [CiCi RAP / break] I got my hands up on my back, back take it to the floor, floor we gon rock, all night, that's right, take it down low, that's right what's up? I'm hot tonight what's up? we in the the spot tonight what's up? that's right, that's right, that's right, like dis n dis n like dat dat dat JON drop the beat and bring it back, back, back!! wassup? wassup? that's right, that's right you like it? I like it! you love it? I love it! you want it? you want it? wassup? wassup? [HOOK] you miss me all you want but I'm not comin home tonight I'm doin me I call you in the morning(that's right) hangin with my girls untill the break of dawn you cant tell me no cuz I can do what I want [CHORUS] tonight I'm havin fun tonight I'm goin out that's right im gonna party all night long I'm turnin off the phone so we can get it on o-ooh, o-ooh, o-ooh [Lil' Jon] crunk that thang, c'mon, ..... [till the end]

There's something, that I gotta tell ya

Cause I know, that a brother got needs tonight
I ain't tripping on ya pimping cause that shits tight
but you gotta pay tonight tonight tonight

I know you wanna get laid tonight
But I'm tryna get paid tonight
We ain't even gotta fuss and fight
Just hit me right, it's on all night
I know you wanna get in bed with me
But you gotta come correctly
Nothing in life is free, expecially not me

I hope you...can feel me
When I say, pay before you play with me
Wanna taste this....but it's priceless
It's something that you never done before, I'm not ya ordinary hoe

I know you wanna get laid tonight
But I'm tryna get paid tonight
We ain't even gotta fuss and fight
Just hit me right, it's on all night
I know you wanna get in bed with me
But you gotta come correctly
Nothing in life is free, expecially not me

I fell off in the club (shawty)
Not looking for love (shawty)
But I'm looking for a gul (shawty)
One I could cut (shawty)
Like lil mama in the blue (shawty)
She so got damn cute (shawty)
But she say she need cheese (shawty)
Before she get with me (shawty)
Well let me see (shawty)
What it might be (shawty)
And what's ya fee (shawty)
For my fantasy (shawty)
Now I ain't rich (shawty)
But I spend a lil bit (shawty)
So who you wit? (shawty)
Let's do this shit (shawty)

I know you wanna get laid tonight
But I'm tryna get paid tonight
We ain't even gotta fuss and fight
Just hit me right, it's on all night
I know you wanna get in bed with me
But you gotta come correctly
Nothing in life is free, expecially not me

There's something, that I gotta tell ya
Before you lay with me tonight
I ain't got no problem with fly by nights
but you gotta pay tonight tonight tonight

What chu talking about? (shawty)
And get cum out cha mouth (shawty)
Say you want some cash (shawty)
Before I hit that ass (shawty)
I'm not yo boy (shawty)
I ain't no toy (shawty)
Don't play no games (shawty)
Cause I ain't lame (shawty)
But foe my gurl (shawty)
I'll give her the world (shawty)
Ain't no thang (shawty)
To give up that change (shawty)
I ain't rich (shawty)
I spend a lil bit (shawty)
So who you wit? (shawty)
Let's do this shit (shawty)

I know you wanna get laid tonight
But I'm tryna get paid tonight
We ain't even gotta fuss and fight
Just hit me right, it's on all night
I know you wanna get in bed with me
But you gotta come correctly
Nothing in life is free, expecially not me

Now I'll be there for you
If you want me to
I'll be by ya side
If the price is right
Take care of me
And I'll take care of you
Nothin tonight is free especially not me

Ohhh, yeahhh
I gotta get paid, woo

[Chorus]
3,6,9 standing real fine move it to you sing it to me one mo time
Get low, Get low 6x
To the window, to the wall, (to dat wall)
To the sweat drip down my balls (MY BALLS)
To all these bitches crawl (crawl)
To all skit skit motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skit skit got dam (Got dam)
To all skit skit motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skit skit got dam (Got dam)

Shortie crunk so fresh so clean can she fuck that
Question been harassing me in the mind this bitch is fine
I done came to the club about 50th 11 times now can I play with yo
Paine line club owner said I need to calm down security guard go to sweating
Me now nigga drunk then a motherfucker threaten me now

She getting crunk in the club I mine she work
Then I like to see the female twerking taking the clothes off BUCKEY naked
ATL. Hoe ; disrespect it
Pa pop yo pussy like this cause yin yang twins in this bitch
Lil Jon and the East side boys wit me and we all like to see Ass and tities
Now bring yo ass over here hoe and let me see you get low if you want this Thug
Now take it to the floor (to the floor) and if yo ass wanta act you can keep yo ass where you at

3,6,9 standing real fine move it to you sing it to me one mo time
Get low, Get low [6x]
To the window, to the wall, (to dat wall)
To the sweat drip down my balls (MY BALLS)
To all these bitches crawl (crawl)
To all skit skit motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skit skit got dam (Got dam)
To all skit skit motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skit skit got dam (Got dam)

Let me see you get low you scared you, scared you
Drop dat ass to the floor you scared you, scared you
Let me see you get low you scared you, scared you
Drop dat ass to the floor you scared you, scared you
Drop dat ass ya shake it fast ya
Pop dat ass to the left and the right ya
Drop dat ass ya shake it fast ya
Pop dat ass to the left and the right ya
Now back,back,back it up
a back,back,back it up
a back,back,back it up
a back,back,back it up
Now stop ( O) then wiggle wit ya
Now stop ( O) then wiggle wit ya
Now stop ( O) then wiggle wit ya
Now stop ( O) then wiggle wit ya

3,6,9 standing real fine move it to you sing it to me one mo time
Get low, Get low [6x]
To the window, to the wall, (to dat wall)
To the sweat drip down my balls (MY BALLS)
To all these bitches crawl (crawl)
To all skit skit motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skit skit got dam (Got dam)
To all skit skit motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skit skit got dam (Got dam)

Now give me my doe back and go get ya friend
Stupid bitch standing there while I drinking my hen
Steady looking at me Still asking questions
Times up nigga pass me another contestant
Hoe move to the left if you bout 50th
Done talk through 3 or 4 songs already
looking at a nigga with yo palm all out bitch I
even seen you dance
Twerk something baby work something baby
Pop yo pussy on the pole do yo thang baby
Slide down dat bitch
wit yo little bit then stop
Get back on the floor catch yo balance then drop
Now bring it back up clap yo ass like hands
I just wanna see yo ass drity dance yin yang we done again
And put it on the map like annnnn

3,6,9 standing real fine move it to you sing it to me one mo time
Get low, Get low [6x]
To the window, to the wall, (to dat wall)
To the sweat drip down my balls (MY BALLS)
To all these bitches crawl (crawl)
To all skit skit motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skit skit got dam (Got dam)
To all skit skit motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skit skit got dam (Got dam)

Got dam (Got dam) ya l twreking alittle bit ladies
But ya got to twrek alittle bit harder then dat
now right now I need all the ladies dat know they look good tonite
(where my sexy ladies) we want l to do this shit like this
Bend over to the front touch toes back dat ass up and down and get low (get low)
Bend over to the front touch toes back dat ass up and down and get low (get low)
Bend over to the front touch toes back dat ass up and down and get low (get low)
Bend over to the front touch toes back dat ass up and down and get low (get low)

3,6,9 standing real fine move it to you sing it to me one mo time
Get low, Get low [6x]
To the window, to the wall, (to dat wall)
To the sweat drip down my balls (MY BALLS)
To all these bitches crawl (crawl)
To all skit skit motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skit skit got dam (Got dam)
To all skit skit motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skit skit got dam (Got dam)

Yeah Man What's Going on Man It's really really pimpin' up in here man
I know you ain't seen pimpin' in a long time man I've been MIA
You know what I'm sayin' missin in action I ain't been on no milk carton box
but I've been milking and boxing these bitches
cuz they got to step they game up you know what I mean

[Chorus]
What you lookin' at (step yo game up!)
What you waitin' for (step yo game up!)
Go on come on in the door (step yo game up!)
Drop it to the floor and just (step yo game up!)
You a kid (step yo game up!)
You drink gin (step yo game up!)
Is that your friend (step yo game up!)
Tell a nigga you with you better (step yo game up!)

[Lil John]

[x2] Break it down bitch, let me see you back it up
drop that ass down low then pick that motherfucker up

[x4] Back that pussy tease a motherfucker

[x2] Rub that shit it's yours bitch, grab his dick it's yours bitch

[x2] Now turn around bitch, put that ass on a nigga, grind on his dick make it get a little
bigger

[Chorus]

[Snoop Dogg]
Bitch wanna act like she ain't never been with fast lane pimpin' on em
Nails with the french tip potato chip yup with a french dip say she wanna french kiss all on my diz-nick
It's cool, go on and break fool if you have to, what which you won't do, bitch I'ma slap you
Stay in line ho it's a pimp affair, if you down to get low I can take you there
But you can't fake once you hit the gate, shake till it ache, work that birthday cake
You say you wanna make it ho, well quit bullshittin' and get naked ho
Now you always got to be hot and vicious, so move them biscuits and hit them tricks bitch
Now you got about a minute to fix this cuz I'm trying to find a bitch that's bootylicious

[Chorus]

[Trina]
P-U-S-S-Y, run a world, I'm the girl in the flesh ah
Lookin' for a nigga that will suck me like a blow pop
Run that dick to the door, do me baby don't stop
Same nigga talkin' all that shit
Just a little bitch, little balls, little dick
Let me show you how to work your tongue like a hurricane
We ain't here to play no games, baby give me everything
I know you like me when I drop it down low
Show it from the back, look back, let it roll
Drop it to the floor like a g-bitch supposed to
Shake it shake it shake it make a nigga go postal
But that's for fucking with a miami girl (?)
Get your man, take his money, and then buy the world
So nigga don't front, cuz fat wallets and big dicks is all I want

Lyrics :

(Lil Jon)
Yeah!
Bravehearts!
Yeah!
That boy Nas!
Yeah!
Me I'm your boy Lil Jon
Yeah!
Right now we going to talk about these niggas!
Yeah!
That's got a lot of mouth, what!
Yeah!
But when It's time to do some shit
Yeah!
They folding, these niggas is folding and shit
Know What I'm talking bout, like paper
Yeah!

(Chorus: Nas + Lil Jon)
(N) I know your type I know your kind ya
(L) Quick to back down
(N) You be leaving when there's drama
(L) Quick to back down
(N) Fucking fake ass nigga
(L) Quick to back down
(N) Soft and cornflake nigga ya
(L) Quick to back down
(N) You ya whole crew ya
(L) Quick to back down
(N) Ya'll don't want none of this ya
(L) Quick to back down
(N) And I hate ya'll niggas ya
(L) Quick to back down
(N) Soft and cornflake nigga ya

(Nas)
First of all this is Nas I'ma Braveheart veteran
And y'all already know who I'm better than
Yall know the beef in the hood it'll never end
Never hit the club unless I get's my berretta in
The letter N, short for Nasir
More drama than the President with North Korea
Gettin Krunk wit Lil Jon, he da livest in the south
Fuck around and you get wires in your mouth
Cowards I despise and my power keeps on risin
Niggas try to hate me but they keep recognizin
Who's the next label I'ma bury
CEO's, rappers and A&R's go to the rap cemetary
And ya all got guns but ya scared to use 'em
Six million ways to die, nigga choose one
I'm a Braveheart I'll be right here
Y'all talk shit but I smell fear, motherfucker!

(Chorus)

(Jungle)
Ay yo, all these niggas they afraid of the Bravehearts
I'll take a razor open your face up
I tried to tell these niggas we don't play
I run up on you broad day with a A-K
Cornball I can make your heart beat stop
Pop pop your body drop from a couple shots
When you see me in the street, we can handle the beef
If you see me in jail you know you dead meat
I be fighting and stabbin, shooting and laughing
My ratchet blast on top of you bastards
Committing sins in Cincinnati
We'll drive by in all black caddy's
A 21 gun salute
Your last words be, please Jungle don't shoot
Pussy, I'll put a slug between your eyes
And stand there and watch your punk ass die

(Wiz)
I'm fuckin' wit them, Bravehearts
My niggas is coming we just don't stop
Yall niggas is running I'm just goin pop
I twist up my gun up and slap your mouth
With Lil John down south
My religion is green motherfucker too late
Since birth, I'm cursed, the worst motherfucka in da state
Time and time again you niggas back down, laugh now
Fuck ya numbers nigga ya'll all fake
The hunt is on, fuck if I'm wrong, test my dead arm
Robbery, heavily armed, might leave him gone
Bang him duff him, actin like he don't know what's going on
Hang em' rush em' get his clown ass his teammates wrong
And oh he got a 22, give him the gauge the brave way
God aint going to save his bitch ass today
Wait I'ma Braveheart I'll be right here
Y'all talk shit but I smell fear, mothafuckas!

(Chorus)

(Featuring Lil Jon/David Banner/Bun B/Baby D)

[Intro: Lil' Jon, DJ KaySlay]

[Lil' Jon]
Hey (hey!), what?! (what?!)
It's the motherfucking Drama King, KaySlay (yeah!)
Me, it's ya boy Lil' Jon, hey (hey!)
Let's go (ha!), what?! (what?!) what?!
Let's go (ha!), yeah, hey! (hey!)
Let's go (ha!)

[DJ KaySlay (Lil' Jon)]
A yo it's DJ KaySlay the Drama (drama!) King
Ain't nothin' but real (yeah) niggaz up on this track (what?) right here
A yo Brian, we gots to get up in the mix
Like we back on the block in '86

[Chorus: Lil' Jon]
If my hood talkin' fake shit, what you gon' catch?! (Drama!! Drama!!)
What?! What?! (Drama!! Drama!!)
In my face thinkin' "oh he hard!" he'll catch (Drama!! Drama!!)
Yeah! (Drama!! Drama!!)
Tryin' to say somethin' freak bitch, what he gon' get?! (Drama!!, Drama!!)
Hey! Hey! (Drama!! Drama!!)
You better back up bitch before you get slapped quick! (Drama!! Drama!!)
About that nigga named! (Drama!! Drama!!)

[Verse 1: Bun B]
Niggaz sayin' what they gon' do when they see that Bun B
You tellin' everybody out there all that dumb shit but me
Alright, you niggaz want it, I got it FUCK IT, it's his space (space)
Soon as I get the work from +Kay+, niggaz is gettin' +Slay+ed (slayed)
The 50 Caliber handgun, the Mack (Mack), the Glove (Glove)
Catch a nigga off the street, show his bitch-ass some love (bitch-ass some love)
Hoe, you ain't gettin' no greater, you's a hater
Give him 30 in his grill, feed his ass to the gators
Fuck him now, fuck him later, niggaz know cause niggaz seen it (seen it)
I'm gettin' my money now or get yo' bitch-ass between it (bitch-ass between it)
Rawer than Sushi and still swimmin' in the sea
I don't know how shit was but I know how shit is finna be (what?)
Killin' off the enemy, short stoppin' ya cuts (yeeah)
Cuttin' off ya supply cause now your connect workin' for us (okay)
Grab the thang and I'm a bust, I ain't scared to do the time
So if you wanna fuck wit us, best of have it on ya mind, nigga

[Chorus: Lil' Jon]

[Verse 2: David Banner]
KaySleezy, man it's easy, look, for me to go and bust
On pussy-ass niggaz who can't shut the fuck up
The Drama-Slap-Ya-Momma King and Mr. Mississippi
If it's problems come and get me man, I'll dump 150
Out the (A) K, blowin' my way, make his momma say, "oh my!"
Niggaz die, I roll around high
All the dro clicked out bustin' the .44
If ya really buck girl, then you slap that hoe
Knock her out
Bitch look, ya know what I'm about
Born fair
If ya real then put it in the air
Big guns, big funds and real big wheels
Go on hit him in his chest and watch his body windmill
Aw FUCK, David Banner is comin' out the cut
All I got in this world is my word and my nut - fuck nigga

[Lil' Jon talking] + (David Banner)
Yo we gotta let these (yeah) niggaz know what they gettin'
When they fucking startin' wit that bullshit

[Chorus: Lil' Jon]

[Verse 3: Baby D]
Motherfucker want it, get done up
Packin' heat out the summer
BLAOW! BLAOW! in the crowd
Now watch the crowd go ball
And this here (yeeah) about the clip and (hoe) they dug it (hoe)
And givin' blood up (come on)
I'm too fast for 'em
Mr. Potato (oh) Head (ooh), nigga then slid and mash on
Clash on 'em (yeeah), harass 'em (yeeah)
Flash 'em (yeeah) wit a full tank of gas
Then put this (oh) in ya ass
Wit acid (yeeah), without a reason (hoe) ain't leakin'
But (come on) how my tolerance is limited
Got 'em smokin' like chimney, leave ya body dumpin' like Jimmeny
You the enemy that envy me (hoe) it's a sin to be (come on)
Friends wit these niggaz who ain't kin to me
Family, countin' (ooh) the problems, when we jump off probably
Hard and he soft (hey), I was taught (hoe)
Uh, (come on) when you done wit 'em (what?), they better not be able to walk
Don't talk (yeeah) and let your answers speak for ya (for ya)
The block ain't hot until it boil
I love the block (yeeah) like hot pot did Donald Boyle (ooh)
I make bread on the soil

[Chorus: Lil' Jon]

[Lil Jon - Intro]
(Lil Jon, Lil Jon yeaa Bone Crusher, Bone Crusher)

[Hook - Bone Crusher]
Who the nigga jumpin' from lane to lane?
Me nigga, It's me nigga
Who in the, Cutlass with the Mary Jane?
It's me nigga, It's me nigga
Who the nigga jumpin' from lane to lane?
Ha-ha It's me, It's me nigga
Who in the Cutlass with the Mary Jane?
It's me nigga, It's me nigga

[Verse One - Bone Crusher]
Who knockin' niggaz out of they pud shoulder
They, luncin' on ham sandwich and, munchos
Understand this fuck niggaz, I come slow
Motion, knock down the ocean
This nigga here is extra large, nigga
Cali-coes Tech-nine, that's the triggor
We (What?) run (What?) these (What?) streets! (What?)
Fuck (What?) Niggaz (What?) Descease! (What?)

[Hook - Bone Crusher]
Who the nigga jumpin' from lane to lane?
Me nigga, It's me nigga
Who in the, Cutlass with the Mary Jane?
It's me nigga, (What?) It's me nigga (What?)
Who the nigga jumpin' from lane to lane?
Ha-ha It's me, It's me nigga
Who in the Cutlass, with the Mary Jane?
It's me nigga, It's me nigga

[Verse Two - Chyna White]
Yeah nigga, I'ma ride ti'll I can't ride
Drink ti'll I can't drink, flow ti'll I can't flow
Blow ti'll I can't blow!
Yo' niggaz know when that White hit, I show no mercy
And I ain't Jesus but I'll bless you with that Hershey
It's some hot ones, we don't just got guns, we pop guns!
They know they zippin' yo' body up when the cops come
If the blood don't speak in the streets, the shots will
And if this rap don't save me from the game, my death will!

[Hook - Bone Crusher]
Who the nigga jumpin' from lane to lane?
Me nigga, It's me nigga
Who in the, Cutlass with the Mary Jane?
It's me nigga, (What?) It's me nigga (What?)
Who the nigga jumpin' from lane to lane?
Ha-ha It's me, It's me nigga
Who in the Cutlass, with the Mary Jane?
It's me nigga, It's me nigga

[Verse Three - Bone Crusher]
I ain't never scared! swirvin' drunk, off of that liquor
Take that dro to the head, why'all can't, fuck with this nigga!
Fuck up Chevys and Caprices with that bump in the trunk
Bone Crusher run these streets so nigga wassup?!
Lil Jon and Chyna White, man we don't give a fuck!
Take that tummy to yo' belly nigga, BUMP BUMP BUMP!
I'm the worldwide version of the shit called crunk
So nigga what's up PLEASE ??

[Hook - Bone Crusher] (Repeat 2x)
Who the nigga jumpin' from lane to lane?
Me nigga, It's me nigga
Who in the, Cutlass with the Mary Jane?
It's me nigga, (What?) It's me nigga (What?)
Who the nigga jumpin' from lane to lane?
Ha-ha It's me, It's me nigga
Who in the Cutlass, with the Mary Jane?
It's me nigga, It's me nigga

[Bone Crusher]
Why'ALL NIGGAS DON'T NOOONNE! OF UUUUUUUSss..
Why'ALL NIGGAS DON'T NOOONNE! OF UUUUUUUSss..

-Intro [Lil` Jon]-
Let`s go!
Hey!
What`s happenin`?
What you drinkin` tonight girl?
Drinkin` tonight with me!
Put your drinks up!

-Chorus [Aria] (Lil` jon)-
Hey girl
Where`s your drink?
We goin` all get real drunk tonight
Hey girl
I got bud we can all get fucked up tonight (get fucked up tonight)
By the end of the night
Imma have you drunk and throwing up (hey! )
By the end of the night
Imma have you so fucked up! (have you so fucked up)

-Verse [Chelsea] (Lil` Jon)-
They said what you drinkin`? (what you drinkin`?)
Let me buy you a couple of rounds
And I said what you thinkin`? (yeah! )
I ain`t the type of girl to get down
But I can party wit cha (uh huh)
And bring my girls aside (uh huh)
Tell the bartender bring the ice
And let `em know I`m on Patron

-Chorus {Aria, with ad libs by [Chelsea]} (Lil` Jon)-
I`m on Patron, Tequila
I`m drunk on Margarita [on Margaritas]
That Patron, Tequila [that Patron]
Me and my mamacita (yeah! ) [me and my mamacita]
Hey girl (hey girl)
Where`s your drink?
We goin` all get real drunk tonight (get real drunk tonight) [real drunk tonight]
Hey girl
I got bud we can all get fucked up tonight (get fucked up tonight) [yeah]
By the end of the night
Imma have you drunk and throwing up (hey! ) [throwing up]
By the end of the night [oohh]
Imma have you so fucked up! (so fucked up! )

-Verse [Lauren] (Lil` Jon)-
And now the parted heated
`Cuz I got a hot girl in the club
I`m feelin` so conceited (yeah! )
`Cuz everybody is giving me love (uh, uh)
But hold up, wait a minute (uh huh)
`Cuz my cup is going empty
I need someone to refill me
I`m trynna to get drunk (me too)

-Chorus {Aria, with ad libs by [Lauren]} (Lil` Jon)-
I`m on Patron, Tequila [yeah, yeah]
I`m drunk on Margarita
That Patron, Tequila [yeah, yeah]
Me and my mamacita
Hey girl (hey girl)
Where`s your drink?
We goin` all get real drunk tonight (get real drunk tonight)
Hey girl
I got bud we can all get fucked up tonight (get f

Yeah, Yeah Yeah, Yeah yeah, Yeaah Yeah, Yeah yeah, Yeah yeah, Yeaah -I'm in the club with my homies Tryna get a lil V-I Keep it down on the low key Cause you know how it feels I said shorty she was checkin up on me From the game she was spittin my ear You'd think that she knew me So we decided to chill Conversation got heavy She had me feelin like she's ready to blow! (Watch Out!, Watch Out!) She saying come get me (come get me) So I got up and followed her to the floor She said baby lets go When I told her I said Yeah (yeah) Shorty got down to come and get me Yeah (yeah) I got so caught up I forgot she told me Yeah (yeah) Cause if my girl new it'd be best to hold me Yeah (yeah) Next thing I knew she was all up on me screaming Yeah, Yeah yeah, Yeah yeah, Yeaah Yeah, Yeah yeah, Yeah yeah, Yeaah -Shes all up in my head now Got me thinking that it might good idea to take her with me Cause she's ready to leave Now I gotta keep it real now Cause on a one-to-ten she's a certified twenty And that just aint me Cause I don't know If I take that chance just where is it gonna lead But what I do know is the way She dance makes shorty alright with me The way she getting low! I'm like yeah, just work that out for me She asked for one more dance and I'm like yeah How the hell am I supposed to leave? And I said Yeah (yeah) Shorty got down to come and get me Yeah (yeah) I got so caught up I forgot she told me Yeah (yeah) Cause if my girl new it'd be best to hold me Yeah (yeah) Next thing I knew she was all up on me screaming Yeah, Yeah yeah, Yeah yeah, Yeaah Yeah, Yeah yeah, Yeah yeah, Yeaah -Luda! Watch out! My outfit's ridiculous In the club lookin' so conspicuous And Rowl! These women al on the prowl if you hold the head steady I'm a milk the cow Forget about the game I'm a spit the truth I won't stop till I get 'em in they birthday suits So gimmie the rhythm and it'll be off with they clothes then bend over to the front and touch your toes I left the jag and I took the roles if they aint cutting then I put em on foot patrol How you like me now when my pinky's valued over three hundred thousand Lets drank you the one to please Ludacris fill cups like double d's Me and Ush once more and we leave em dead we want a lady in the street but a freak in the bed to say Yeah (yeah) Shorty got down to come and get me Yeah (yeah) I got so caught up I forgot she told me Yeah (yeah) Cause if my girl new it'd be best to hold me Yeah (yeah) Next thing I knew she was all up on me screaming Yeah, Yeah yeah, Yeah yeah, Yeaah Yeah, Yeah yeah, Yeah yeah, Yeaah -Take that and rewind it back, Lil' Jon got the beat that make ya booty go Take that and rewind it back, Usher got the voice that make ya booty go Take that and rewind it back, Ludacris got the flow that make ya booty go Take that and rewind it back, Lil' Jon got the beat that make ya booty go -

It's crazy I can't believe that you would be the one to do do me like you do get back here baby Girl you let me have my way and i was thinkin i could get it again Baby we could be friends if you only(ssh) And you show me Just how quick your tires could spin You were off in the wind Tell me were did you go when you left (oh) I'm thinkin which way did she go I should have known that you would lead me on girl Im in the wind on cruise control I gotta be dreamin cuz i never felt like this before it was supposed to be just a one night in and out and im out the door but she's got me sittin here at the red light drivin round lookin out for her it was supposed to be just a one night in and out and im out the door so why am i sittin here at the red light drivin round lookin out for her lookin out for her Now its rainin and i'm lookin over at the passenger side thinkin back in my mind how you set me off She was stoppin and droppin me switchin from fast to slow but that aint have nothing on how you got when i got you home when you left (oh) I'm thinkin which way did she go The way you touched yourself had me up the wall Im in the wind on cruise control I'm searchin for you cuz i can't seem to let you go it was supposed to be just a one night in and out and im out the door but she's got me sittin here at the red light drivin round lookin out for her it was supposed to be just a one night in and out and im out the door so why am i sittin here at the red light drivin round lookin out for her lookin out for her you know i really only thought that this would be a one night stand what you doin to me come on what you doin to me maybe(maybe) she's runnin home to someone else(someone else) or maybe(or maybe) She lost my number in her cell (oooh babe) (what you doin to me) or maybe(or maybe) she's never done like this before cuz i cant see (can't see) her not comin back for more more it was supposed to be just a one night in and out and im out the door but she's got me sittin here at the red light drivin round lookin out for her it was supposed to be just a one night in and out and im out the door so why am i sittin here at the red light drivin round lookin out for her lookin out for her it was supposed to be just a one night in and out and im out the door but she's got me sittin here at the red light drivin round lookin out for her it was supposed to be just a one night in and out and im out the door so why am i sittin here at the red light drivin round lookin out for her lookin out for her -

Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa (why you lie to me)
Whoa whoa whoa (you was everything I needed)
Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa (I can't go on) (I gotta know when it is true)
Sweet lies, girl (listen)
(Verse one)
My stomach aches and sweat in my palms
This is so sudden (what I'm supposed to do?)
I thought that love calls between our hearts
We're truly touching (be careful what you ask for)
(B-Section)
One day I'll meet that special girl
Just for me
She'll have open ears
She won't ignore me
I'll bet I'll meet some special girl
She'll save the day
And she'll get it (ohhhhhhh)
When I say girl
(Hook)
I don't want to go on
In this life
Wondering why
Why
I'd rather the bitter truth
When it comes to you
Than those sweet lies
Lies (sweet lies)
(Verse Two)
Why oh why this song
Don't you love me (I love you, put that on everything)
Well maybe where I went wrong
Was callin you honey (shorty, shawty, don't matter)
(B-Section)
One day I'll meet that special girl
Just for me
She'll have open ears
She won't ignore me
I'll bet I'll meet some special girl
She'll save the day
And she'll get it (ohhhhhhh)
When I say girl
(Hook)
I don't want to go on
In this life
Wondering why
Why
I'd rather the bitter truth
When it comes to you
Than those sweet lies
Lies (sweet lies)
(Bridge)
Ohhhhhhh (what I'm supposed to do)
Ohhhhhhh (sit around herea ll day thinking about this)
(man please)
Ohhhhhhh (I'm lacing up my bathing apes)
Then I'm out
I'm out to night
You'll see
(Verse 3)
I bet it was sweet on your lips
When you told me (let me show you)
Ayay (it hurt me)
My heart is just twisting slowly
(I let you do) no one to hold me
(B-Section)
One day I'll meet that special girl
Just for me
She'll have open ears
She won't ignore me
I'll bet I'll meet some special girl
She'll save the day
And she'll get it (ohhhhhhh)
When I say girl
(Hook)
I don't want to go on
In this life
Wondering why
Why
I'd rather the bitter truth
When it comes to you
Than those sweet lies
Lies (sweet lies)
Vanessa Marquez:
I'm sorry I messed up on you, baby
Usher:
I heard it a million times, baby
Don't you lie to me, baby
Vanessa Marquez:
And I promise I won't lie to you again
Usher:
Don't you lie, don't you lie to me baby (yeah)
Woahhhh

Featuring three 6 mafia

Goose Got Me Loose.
Gone On Patrone.
Money In My Pocket.
And Im All Up In The Zone Like.
Oooooooh Ima Act A Damn Fool. Yup.
Oooooooh Im About To Act A Fool. Yup.

Goose Got Me Loose.
Gone On Patrone.
Money In My Pocket.
And Im All Up In The Zone Like.
Oooooooh Ima Act A Damn Fool. Yup.
Oooooooh Im About To Act A Fool. Yup.

I'm Crunk Tonight. Just Got Paid.
Pocket Fulla Mothaf**kin Money. Okay!
Imma Ball Till I Fall. Drank Till I Cant.
Put It On My Black Card I Got Money In Da Bank.

Patrone On The Table. Yayah! Crunk & Goose.
Drank What You Want, Bitch.
Go N Get Loose. Ooohhh Act A Fool.
Till They Cut The Lights Off
And We Still Aint Goin Home Till All The Liquor Gone. Yup.

I Jus Dont Giva F**k,.
Standin On The Table With The Weed Fired Up.
Drankin Out The Bottle. Mothaf**ker Crunk.
Ill Pour It In Ya Mouth, Lean Back, Open Up.

Oooh Crunk Aint Dead Bitch, You See The Chain.
And Im The King, Fool. Ya Know My Name
Party Like A Rockstar, F**k Like A Pornstar.
I Dont Giva Damn. Ima Buy The Whole Bar

Goose Got Me Loose.
Gone On Patrone.
Money In My Pocket.
And Im All Up In The Zone Like.
Oooooooh Ima Act A Damn Fool. Yup.
Oooooooh Im About To Act A Fool. Yup.

Goose Got Me Loose.
Gone On Patrone.
Money In My Pocket.
And Im All Up In The Zone Like.
Oooooooh Ima Act A Damn Fool. Yup.
Oooooooh Im About To Act A Fool. Yup.

Yessir. A Nigga On Tonight.
I Got My Money Lookin Right, But I Aint Tryina Fight.
But If A Sucker Touch Me, Best Believe Its On.
Get Cracked Cross Your Dome With Bottle Patrone.
Right Here, Right Now, Quick Fast In A Hurry.
Hit The Sucka So Hard, I Made His Vision Get Blurry



Im Too Clean For This, Im Too Lean For This
Figured It Would Happen So I Brought My Team For This

Ya Im The Realest Playa, Trapstar.
Sellin The Biggest Bricks.
Im The Realest Playa, Rap By Smokin Perkulous

Step Up In The Da Club, I Got Love Cause Im Niggerish.
So Come Between My Legs, Do Me Up Like Im Licorise.
25 Stacks At The Bar, Ice On My Wrist
Step Up To This Pimp And Get Your Braided Hair Weave Split.
Back Off In My Chevy, Brains Blown Out
Peanut Butter, Ride High, Stayin High
Im Talkin Like A St-St-Stutta.

Goose Got Me Loose.
Gone On Patrone.
Money In My Pocket.
And Im All Up In The Zone Like.
Oooooooh Ima Act A Damn Fool. Yup.
Oooooooh Im About To Act A Fool. Yup.

Goose Got Me Loose.
Gone On Patrone.
Money In My Pocket.
And Im All Up In The Zone Like.
Oooooooh Ima Act A Damn Fool. Yup.
Oooooooh Im About To Act A Fool. Yup.

Crunk In This Mothaf*Cka.
Throw Ya Hood Up
Get Crunk In This Mothaf*Cka.
Throw Ya Hood Up
Get Drunk In This Mothaf*Cka.
Hold Ya Dranks Up
Get Drunk In This Mothaf*Cka.
Hold Ya Dranks Up
Lean Back In This Mothaf*Cka
Turn That Bottle Up.
Lean Back In This Mothaf*Cka
Turn That Bottle Up.

Throw Them Stacks Up, Bitch. Make It Rain. Nigga What.
Throw Them Stacks Up, Bitch. Make It Rain. Nigga What.

Goose Got Me Loose.
Gone On Patrone.
Money In My Pocket.
And Im All Up In The Zone Like.
Oooooooh Ima Act A Damn Fool. Yup.
Oooooooh Im About To Act A Fool. Yup.

Goose Got Me Loose.
Gone On Patrone.
Money In My Pocket.
And Im All Up In The Zone Like.
Oooooooh Ima Act A Damn Fool. Yup.
Oooooooh Im About To Act A Fool. Yup.

Lil Jon]-What What a What a Lets GOOOOO
Pitbull]-This those nasty beat makas
Lil Jon] YEEEAAA!
Pitbull in this Bitch, Me- this ya boy Lil Jon checkin in, lil scrappy,
where my T golds at?
AAAA LETS GO!

[Chorus]
Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty
They spin when you stop that's nasty
Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty
They spin when you stop that's nasty

[Lil Jon]
WHAT WHAT AAAA LETS GO!

[Pitbull]
Picture me, pullin up in the truck on twenty fo's
im like spinnas, the quicker you stop the faster i go
dont mess wit' us, [cus] we quick ta cock back an' unload
this pitbull, for those that dont knooooooowa
all ma people in tha souf thats been puttin it down puttin in work
bitches been turnin them out, snitches get put in tha dirt
Pit's been chillin in the bottom wit no deals
If them boys talk a lot then they no reals
Shimmy yall shimmy yam shimmy yaya
Catch me wit picolo riding on them thangs ahh
See the south is known for ridin high
Cus they ride high on twenty fo's and they smoke n drive
Everybody wanna know where's Pitbull from, what has Pitbull done?
I've done enough to have these bitches fitted for Pitbull's cum
So when you see me on them tewnty fo's spinning
You know they cut me a serious check
But for now I'm still grindin fiending for a legging
Thats some serious shit [WOO!]ya

[Chorus]
Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty[WOO!]
They spin when you stop that's nasty[WOO!]
Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty[WOO!]
They spin when you stop that's nasty[WOO!]
Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty[WOO!]
They spin when you stop that's nasty[WOO!]
Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty[WOO!]
They spin when you stop that's nasty[WOO!]

[Lil Jon]
WHAT WHAT AAAA LETS GO!

[Pitbull]
Im from the land where you name it everythings crooked
Watch what you do cuz, everythings looking
Man these streets got ears and eyes
And they wanna know it all- who, what, wheres and whyz
Er'ybody wanna is Pitbull really ridin twenty fo's
Er'ybody wanna know if his rims spin, you know how it goes
These streets dont just talk, they gossip like Oprah
Right now I aint got a damn thang
But the day i get some rims, theyll either spin, chop or poke ya
When the barrel spin, like the fiend with tha rock i smoked ya
on top of the game shit, one day i hope ta
but for now im tryna get yall hooked like that coca-ine-a
dont start no shit dawg, wont be none
and otha than jigga a lot of these rappas? dawg i dont see none
So when you see me on them twenty fo's spinning
You know they cut me a serious check
But for now I'm still grindin fiending for a legging
Thats some serious shit [WOO!]ya


[Chorus]
Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty[WOO!]
They spin when you stop that's nasty[WOO!]
Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty[WOO!]
They spin when you stop that's nasty[WOO!]
Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty[WOO!]
They spin when you stop that's nasty[WOO!]
Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty[WOO!]
They spin when you stop that's nasty[WOO!]

[Lil Jon]
WHAT WHAT AAAA LETS GO!

[Lil Scappy]
When I came mami you know you nasty
[bitches]Them bitch ass niggaz that wanna blast me
ya im still crunk, gettin crunk off that crunk juice
Hatin cuz your girl on me and she hate you
We gotta new napalm bomb [fa colors] dropped down on d'z
If you pump it ima dislocate your soul from the streets
Remember me lil g A-town to the O [OOOO]
If you aint got no money I'm a get some from your hoe
Is ya hatin cuz my cup got rhinestones in it?
Is ya hatin cus my twenty fo's keep spinnin?
G'z up and whateva F down!
I don got me some money, oh really? go act a clown
Lay it down loud, [itll] get ya shot to the head
But yall want ya conversation, I just want yo bread
Support lil scrappy B 'an' C and B-M-E clique
All the thug ass bitches get low to tha beat!

Dont hate the, the playa
Dont hate the, the game
Dont hate the, the playa
Dont hate the, the game

[Lil Jon]
WHAT WHAT AAAA LETS GO!

[chorus]
Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty
They spin when you stop that's nasty
Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty
They spin when you stop that's nasty
Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty
They spin when you stop that's nasty
Twentyfo's on my truck that's nasty
They spin when you stop that's nasty

(Intro)
Boys stop
It's about to be a girlfight
Hey, some new shit, yeah
Brooke Valentine, what?
It's about to be a what? Big boi, Lil Jon!
Sending this out to all the ladies that got beef with another bitch
Uh huh, just walk to that bitch and tell her, whatcha' tell her?

(Chorus)
It's about to be a what? Girlfight!
We bout to throw dem bows
We bout to swing dem thangs
We bout to throw dem bows
We bout to swing dem thangs
It's about to be a what? Girlfight!

(Verse 1)
There she go talkin' her mess
All around town making me stress,
I need to get this off my chest
And if her friend want some then she'll be next
It really ain't that complicated
Y'all walk around looking all frustrated
Want some plex come on let's make it
Ya acting real hard but I know ya fakin'

(Hook)
Know you really don't wanna step to this
Really don't know why you talk this shit
You about to catch one right in the lip
It's about to be a what? Girlfight!
Know you really don't wanna step to this
Really don't know why you talk this shit
You about to catch one right in the lip
It's about to be a what? Girlfight!

(Chorus)
It's about to be a what? Girlfight!
We bout to throw dem bows
We bout to swing dem thangs
We bout to throw dem bows
We bout to swing dem thangs
It's about to be a what? Girlfight!

(Verse 2)
We on our way to ya neighborhood
The reason why we comin' is understood
Me and my girls we down to ride
So when you hear us pull up bring ya butt outside
And if you try to call yo cousin and nem
Don't forget that I got some of dem
Bout to go real hard bout to swang dem thangs
Bout to feel elbows all in ya brain

(Hook)
Know you really don't wanna step to this
Really don't know why you talk this shit
You about to catch one right in the lip
It's about to be a what? Girlfight!

(Chorus)
It's about to be a what? Girlfight!
We bout to throw dem bows
We bout to swing dem thangs
We bout to throw dem bows
We bout to swing dem thangs
It's about to be a what? Girlfight!

(Bridge)
Oh I know you don't want me to split ya dome
Girl you makin me really mad...
Oh I know you don't want me to split ya dome
I'm about to bruise ya face and it's sad...

(Big Boi)
Oh snap, these bitches they act like cats
In the middle of the dance floor now they preparing to scrap
They takin out their scrunchies and pullin off their press-ons
The one on the right is the girlfriend and the one the left is another woman
Someone please call securty, these girls too perty,
To get down to the nitty titty
I mean the nitty gritty
I mean her titties pretty
I'm trippin being silly willy, man don't let them hoes fight

(Chorus)
It's about to be a what? Girlfight!
We bout to throw dem bows
We bout to swing dem thangs
We bout to throw dem bows
We bout to swing dem thangs
It's about to be a what? Girlfight!

Don't act like you don't know
We right outside yo door
See you peekin' out the window
I know you ain't talking noise no more
Don't act like you don't know
We right outside yo door
See you peekin' out the window
I know you ain't talking noise no more
Bitch come outside

(Outro)
(Subliminal!)
Don't act like you don't see me
It's about to be a...Girlfight