(feat. Three 6 Mafia)
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[Intro: Crunchy Black]
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NOOOW... HANDS UP! (Hands up!) (Pop, pop!)
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It's goin' down! (Hands up!) (Pop!)
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Nigga time's mine! (Hands up!) (Pop, pop!)
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G's up! (Hands up!) (Pop! Pop!)
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Lil' Scrappy! (Hands up!) (Pop!)
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Three 6... (Hands up!) Mafia! (Hands up!) (Pop!)
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Mafia! (Hands up!) (Pop!)
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It's going down! (Hands up!) (Pop!)
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Are you a fake-ass nigga?
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[Scrappy:] ('Ey! 'Ey! 'Ey! 'Ey! 'Ey! 'Ey!)
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[Chorus 1: Lil' Scrappy]
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You see I'm posted in the club - blunt in ma mouth! ('Ey! [x6])
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If a nigga still buck, I'm a knock his ass out! ('Ey! [x6])
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Posted in the club - talkin' to yo' girl ('Ey! [x6])
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If a nigga wanna buck I'm a knock his ass out! ('Ey! [x6])
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[Chorus 2: Lil' Scrappy]
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'Eeeeey - bitch, what you gon' do? (Yoooo!)
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If you wanna buck we can do it if you want too! (Ooooh!)
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Hey bitch! (Ooooh!) - What you gon' do? ! (Yoooo!)
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If you wanna buck we can do it if you want too! (Ooooh!)
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[Bridge: Lil' Scrappy]
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Push a nigga! (hoe! hoe!) - Slap a nigga! (hoe! hoe!)
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Pussy nigga! (hoe! hoe!) - Hoe nigga! (hoe! hoe!)- Let's go nigga!
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[Verse 1:]
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[Juicy J:]
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I drink liquor 5ths! - It's Juicy J, The pimp!
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I tell ya baby momma she can suck a nigga dick!
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Straight from the corna - the North is ma hood
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I don rode on 4 flats and it's still all good.
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Project Pat is outta jail and we 'bout to get dis mail
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To you hataz tryna rap, quit playin' with ya selves!
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Memphis, Tenn and ATL! - We gotta get dis cheese
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And we count big bills, while deez hoes on dey knees, YEAH! (Black: Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)
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[Crunchy Black:]
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Mad 'cause they see me smilin' grillin' in his hoe face
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It ain't ma fault, you should her made her stay in the place!
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She couldn't help it, I'm the king of dis area code (Yoooo!)
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I been blowed, I got time balls, waitin' to explode, (YEAH!)
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Fifteen years I'm a inspiration in dis game
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You just gettin' dat car tomorrow, dat style about to change, mayne!
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If you was real you'd recognize real
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But bitch you blind to the signs (why?) get ya monkey ass killed!
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[Chorus 1]
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[Chorus 2]
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[Bridge]
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[Verse 2: Lil' Scrappy]
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It's the young nigga known for bringin' da drama
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Why I act crazy, yeah, I got it from my momma.
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Walk in this bitch with nuttin' - but a razor (razor!)
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I'm a slice the hell outta muthafuckin' hata
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Get paper and - [? ] nuttin' but hoes (hoe!)
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If a nigga wanna throw I'm throwin' nuttin' but bows (bows!)
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And what it is - you don't wanna go with' da legend (aaah!)
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Beatin' niggas ass into the hell of heaven.
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Whassup? - I'm drunk! - But I'm crunk in dis bitch ('Ey! [x6])
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If you wanna throw bottles, I'm a stab you quick ('Ey! [x6])
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Ay, back off for a minute for I step in it (in it!) ('Ey! [x6])
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Nigga chill shawty ya boi ain't finish his sentence. (AAOHH!)
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Don't get mad 'cause ya broads on ma dick (DICK!)
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And she came ova (dick!) in ya damn favorite outfit (favorite outfit!) (whattup?)
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Yeeaah! - Dolla signs all in the air (What? [x6])
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And I don't give a fuck if you wanna take it there. (What? [x6])
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[Chorus 1]
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[Chorus 2]
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[Bridge]
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Posted In The Club
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Lil Scrappy |