Get XXX'd

[J-Kwon] Track boys Whoa whoa You heard the name J-Kwon Whoa whoa Yea you'll see me in a minute Whoa whoa Petey pablo Whoa whoa We gettin' xxx'd man Whoa whoa Ebony eyes Whoa whoa Y'all ready Whoa whoa I'ma run while gettin' front Just cause you gettin' none Hit a cop then hit a nun Its all wit a gun What is done is what is done Its all for the fun Somebody said I cut off their head its already done Yo I'm black wit many straps I'm put in many masks With a bat my clipped on I'm bangin' with that Where its at is where its at Don't worry bout that You a solider where a soldier relate to that Now I'm marchin' down the alley eatin' rallyes How many motherfuckers that try we need a tally Now we bluntin' there mind and then we outy Rowdy they step on the bomb the pump outy Doubt me ill start the shootin' up in the alley Track one here ill give a bomb to your family Met your family then they start to get calm see But yo I'ma doin' any way wat [Chorus] You can take it there We can handle that You can take it there We can handle that You can take it there We can handle that You can take it there We can handle that West coast get xxx'd East coast get xxx'd Mid west get xxx'd Down south get xxx'd West coast get xxx'd East coast get xxx'd Mid west get xxx'd Down south get xxx'd [Petey Pablo] Now take a ride as we roll through the ghetto But keep your foot on the pedal 'cause it can get pretty extreme in the ghetto Triple xxx level no hold bar we got hood capped and lieutenants and project sergeants Capable of pullin' your carden bombin' your car grenades through your windows This is all out war take the main road anywhere we go every time we role Have me transportin' guns stashed in the truck flow Real talk dog I hit real hard one swing knock a motherfucker block slam off Hit him in the part where he talk from Now he got a momma cause the y's in the jaw make it hard for him to tell you somethin' The sun ain't down but the storm comin' The best thing for you to do is try to get prepared for it They find him bread water milk a couple cans of soup And a place to go just in case you had to move [Chorus] [J-Kwon] Runnin' when it comes to the twos I'm not forgiving the blues Ill knock another man clean out his shoes We get to breakin' the rules Lets get to takin' them jewels He still trippin' lets turn his ass into dog food Who got the static huh Who bring the blasting huh The automatic huh And let them have it Chump I'm a savage what Let me show you magic bro One shot of this ill turn your ass into sawdust I know we lawless I'm talkin' all us When it come handlin' business Dirty we flawless See these revolvers That's why they call us The same reason the police ain't never caught us I'm on another level words from a true rebel I rock your ass and I ain't talkin' heavy metal You just a crumb And me I'm a dirt devil Lets see what's left as soon as the smoke settle [Chorus]