[Lil` Jon Talking]
YEAH! check this out (what`s up?)
You bout to witness, some real muthafuckin game (okay)
All the way from the muthafuckin STL (okay)
Wit ya boy Lil` Jon (YEAH!) that`s me nigga (uh-huh)
ATL, its goin` down, Kemo (YEAH!), my nigga Kaos (YEAH!)
So spit that muthafuckin real shit for these bitch ass niggas (uh uh)
Hook [1- Kemo 2- Kaos] (x2)
1- Click clack, click clack goes the AK
2- You know mo get left in the urr, yes`ir yes`ir so uh
1- It`s pistol play, every day, all daaaaay
2- There`s too many niggas that I know from the block
get knocked and uh..
[Verse 1: Kemo]
I`m a, grinda fuck off my dick
I`m a, reach back slap the fuck out my bitch
Dump rounds, watch shells jump the fuck out the clip
36 ounces on the scale, chop the fuck out a brick
Damnit I`m sick, watch me while I handle my shit
Eat bitch niggas for breakfast like ham and my grits
Rollin them bole, cross me and I`m smokin yo ho
Just because I live out here there ain`t no control of the MO
Holdin the fo`, fo` cock it back then I blow
The brains out the other side of yo `fro
Muthafucka because you jivin them mo`
Bend over, you know that I`m the pride of the M.O.
Jump out the bushes like surprise on the mo
We on yo block, with the cake and no need for no glock
It`s a hatin I receivin yo spot
I just wanna be yo cut so muthafuckin bad my dick ain`t hard
I spray AK Allay, 45 hundred tips off in yo jaw bitch
Hook (x2)
[Verse 2: Kaos]
Niggas try me like new pussy but always end up gettin fucked
Cuz I`m takin niggas heads off like Chris Pronger wit that puck
See all the niggas that I roll wit give out punkin heads urry week
Dumpin lead, thurl g`s, run up in the club pumpin shit
We out that Lou, I thought you knew me and my crew is unstoppable
Like Warner to Faulk, Hakim, Proehl, Holt & Bruce
You couldn`t top us or stop us wit choppas or proper voppers
Derty if you paid for it, even if you prayed for it
It ain`t gon` happen like yo squad beatin the Lakers in 4
It ain`t gon` go mo, yo boys want mo`
They roll wit bitch niggas, pussy whipped niggas, big lipped niggas
Them talk shit niggas, can`t get rich niggas, you know them
Get pissed niggas that`s always wit niggas, that make a bitch
Trick niggas, them skeet lil` shady slick niggas, we lunatic niggas
Keepin them brick niggas, switch hit niggas, sit and sip niggas
Them nina click niggas
Hook (x2)
[Verse 3: Kemo]
Now watch me, parlay to the muthafuckin Cut` and get my gat
Investigate all you want, you ain`t never know where my pistol at
No suspect, no motives, no witnesses, no clue
Nigga my alibis that I don`t know what the fuck done happened to you`s
Wit my crew that night, drank a brew that night, shake a booty that night
Act a fool tonight, celebrate put 17 shots off in you tonight
Seems to be another kinda red comin from ya head in
The same slum wit a government infrared deal
Same stuff and a real deal, same song wit that la-bel
And I gotta keep my shit cocked cuz the block be hot
That`s why I be screamin that same shit (what kind of shit nigga?)
Insane shit, I remember when we used to get up on the roof and
Nigga the next police ride down this muthafuckin nigga we shootin
Hoes in a blue suit and hideout, regroup and
Every pistol we shoot man, we gotta use 2 hands
Nigga I`m comin, nigga I`m gunnin`, nigga I`m bustin, nigga you runnin
Jumpin, nigga you duckin`
Hook (x4)
