Lyrics:
And change yo plans
It's the numbers on your phone
And numbers on your cell
Verse 2 Juicy J
I ain't messed up by messin crooked cowards
Wit a nigga name
stash (why) 'cause the cops act like I'm Lil' Cease
Crush on me, keep rollin by
Tryna to put the cuffs on my black ass literally
[Chorus - Freeway +
drink it with me
Now we just tryna kick it
'til they kickin us out
Then I'ma show lil' mamas what
This dick is about
Cause it's a damn movie in
The back
[DJ Clue]
Yeah, the world famous DJ Clue
Desert Storm
Jump off Joe Buddens, on top
This go out to all my niggaz
You ain't gotta chain, but you got
I came in this world by myself, so I don't need no friends
I'd rather have it this way, it's okay, it's okay
You muh'fuckers gon' respect me, 'cause
of rise
Now listen here lil baby
This my street lullaby
Im still that same d black
Who keep a sak in a palmar dutch
Getting street money
Cuz nobody aint
Plus we got a lot they come by the dozen
My mama pushed out a hustler a savage
These niggaz ain't getting no money
Lil bru is you ready
I look up say you
at the top
All these hater niggaz
Wish I flop
I'm on a different level
Bitch you not
I'm solid nigga
Yous a opp
Nigga so solid
You can tell by my posture
the humps in they Jeep
Big Suburbans, they Lexuses, they Beemers
We gon' break it down a lil' somethin like this
For you to get yo' sub on throughout yo'
more of her
Gettin hopes high, and still manage to fall short of her
Just sum lil niggaz with sum big dreams
They see an ill nigga doin big things
Watch
fools
Won't stop, learnt it on 'em, I gotta eat chief
Now getcha ass in my way, I'm snatchin' you up by your lil' briefs
Now rock twice and do your hand
the news
A lil' girl got killed, while she was 'sleep in her room
And she ain't deserve to die, cause that's a kid dog
Them niggaz took the life, that she
mind's on gettin' reach by all means
In the trap, cause this rap shit was just my dream
I'm a hood rich nigga, I ain't never had shit
I really ain't
[Lil Wyte - Talking]
Wassup with y'all?
I'ma take this time right now, to thank the men, Paul and Juicy
for making all this possible you know what
the
mornin, i wanna go to bed(Lil Jon laughs in background)
Lil Jon:alright, lets go to this commercial...
This commercial brake was brought to you by Du
havin a ball
Hah hey-hey-hey, we gon' do a lil' somethin like this I say
(Y'knowmsayin so I said)
I say yes yes y'all {"One-two one-two"} to the beat
[Intro: Ghostface Killah]
Uh huh, ba-by, ba-by, uh, it's goin' down
This is that muthafuckin' nigga (off the sound)
Yeah, uh, bulletproof
ONLY spoke in these raps homie
niggaz still lyin' in raps huh
J.SiKK EASTSIDE COMPTON we in this muhhfucka that part
EAST SIDE nigga don't forget it
Yeah, yeahLil jon and east side boyz (that's right bitch)
Suga Free (Suga Free)
Bad Boy Snoop Dogg, Oobie wassup girl
And this nigga right here
lil Main And made her my side
I'm still fucking her She keep it on Hush
She play by my rules I don't gotta fuss
That's just how like it Not doing too
niggaz who pumpin
Lil' Blood got popped, by the Group Home cat
Everybody nervous in the hood, pullin they gats
Fiend yellin out, who got those? Go
bitch niggaz don't know how it work from tha stove/
cop it cook it chop it/
what ya'll want to do/
this that hot shit that ya'll need ta tune to/
Yeah!
They ain't ready for this one nephew (nah!)
Lil Jon (hey!) Snoop Dogg (uh-huh!)
Turn this shit up nigga! (let's go!)
[Chorus]
1800, I'm
Then them other niggaz really can't, they don't really
Understand how I come back and I manage to do this amount of damage
When they run into
Discuss these this niggaz by lil jon Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In