Lyrics:
got cabbage
Know how to play the game because the nigga is a baller
Lil Jon with the beat (G'yeah!) and now them hoes want to call ya
I ain't Michael
Lil Jon with the beat (jeah!) and now them hoes want to call ya
I ain't Michael Jackson the P won't quit
I'd rather be judged by 12 than carried by 6
We own the hood (For real though)
And we live by it, die by it then ya heard me
I got crib in Florida, and I don't even stay there
Been bought
Street bums, rap for pennies and nickels
Like nigga la vocal, give 'em the Russian sickle
[Lil' Flip]
Look, I stay on my block
I get paid on my block
me
Tell lil mama stay at home
Tell lil mama stay at home
Tell lil mama hit the road
I hope that you fear me
I just got wrapped up by a bad bitch
Things
ain't over
So when it feels like you're by youself
Stay grindin and you'll find all you need is yourself
[JON YOUNG]
Don't rely on nobody, cuz all you
[Lil' Jon] okay....okay....okay....okay....okay....okay.....WHAAA!! OKAY!!
[Chorus (Lil' Jon & The Eastside Boys)]
You ride up to the club boy, I
Sick- fucks out by 2-3am fa penny play
Stop n they go
Hit em wit love or risk a definitive blow
Jon timberlands golden
Huggin’ the block bank heads born
got cabbage
Know how to play the game because the nigga is a baller
Lil Jon with the beat (G'yeah!) and now them hoes want to call ya
I ain't Michael
You bring talks like you could fucking drop me
But I’m up Lil nigga you can’t even stop me
You already know how it goes
Murder every day gotta stay 10
get him by the block
This the kinda shit that make the planet rock
Free my lil' brody, damn, I miss you, nigga
Shout out to my mama, I stay with
Pussy Nigga
Lil Jon f/ Hitman Sammy Sam
Chorus Lil Jon X2
Get the pussy nigga
Stick that pussy nigga
Fuck that pussy nigga
You dead fuck nigga
the classroom crunk
Got benny by my Shit so I stay supa drunk
Ridin downtown wit a shot of tiquila
Jon introduced me to the gang I'm hot like refa A!
Dogg town, and lil Jon, we gonna
Tell you what to do
When the police are after you
When the police are after you, you grab the
Glock, Grab
a lil dope
Man that's all I really need
I was out here serving feens
Niggas out here selling dreams
I remember selling greens
Outside ona Block
Never
gotta ass like
That shit is filled with the junk
Damn
Lil Jon get crunk
(Get crunk lil nigga aye)
(Hey hey hey damn)
Damn I'm runnin the block
I'm runnin
lil bitch I'm taking (Yuh)
By the music they tryna diffuse it
And abuse it lil nigga get to it
Got the juice lil nigga be juicing
Capri Sun nigga be
Oh shit put ya middle fingers up on this one
Oh this is the one right here yo
OH we finna get real crunk
Up in this motherfucka man
Lil Jon
Mother fuckin' king of crunk and the don of rowdy music, nigga
Hey, hey, Lil' Jon, Lil' Jon, Master P, Master P
New no limit be M E click me and my
Yeah, this is Dr. Dre
And this is the next Aftermath representative, Jon Connor!
The album is 'Vehicle City'
Aftermath
This some 2018 shit
So
And Ion think you wanna go there boy (Go there boy)
Cause if you really wanna go there boy you finna go
And I'm on the block with the feens
You pull up I
apart of every aptitude
When it comes to rules play by em all you could bend a lil bit get caught
Do the bid get ahead fuck a pig
Get the block
the shoulder
I'm still the same me I just got a lil older
You loving that bitch and i'm fucking her over
They hate to see young niggas win
On the block it's just
the block
She's got a power trip baby watch her rock
Watch her rock
Baby watch me rock
Do we stay or do we go
Out of town maybe Tokyo
Bad lil bih with
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