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righteous homie that's gangsta
If you feel what I'm saying rock with me that's gangsta
Stay solid I live by the words that I speak 
That good vibes good life

of the paddy wagon, Jonny got arrested It's a far cry from old Lil' Jon the Baptist
Started skipping school cause I ain't really with the message
Mama good with

to fake them out with a pump
On my Lil Jon with that crunk
Call my shooter up he gon' dump
Drop and give me them C Notes
Weigh them out by the kilo
Last

die
Tote a gun by any means, I wanna opp to testify
Don't give a fuck about this rap shit, say my name and say goodbye
Time to show these niggas who

on this freestyle shit
They ain't want me to tap into that
But I did ho yeah I really really did hoe
Get your Lil Jon on and get low
Gotta be the FEDs what

I get so high)
(You smell the gas when I walk by)
(Lowgass, Oneofone and Jon, for life)

to this
I be on my dancehall shit I threw the bitch
Almost made her wait too long she threw a fit
Til they put on the Ush Lil Jon and ludacris
And She was

The damn thing
Money and the power making hella Plays
Jaime foxx shades untouched by the sun rays
Bounce wit cha boy 808 make the beat bang
Celebrate good

hating on Underworld
I walk in by myself niggas side eye me I don't even want your girl
First off got too many already curb stomp him from talking

Don't buss that nut, If she acting all drunk
Feeling Lil Jon turnt off crunk
Heard yo mixtape put it on shuffle, that bitch ain't mixed right damn it's

Yeah
Aye it's Jon Black
Let's get it, uh
Feeding off negative energy
The definition of supremacy
I'm limitless, built for this
What is you telling

jak Lil Jon ale stay low low
Te miliony chcę i robię to wszystko dziś w ten sposób w ten sposób
Bez tego to typie to życie jest suche więc chcę sosu

motherfuckers can't sit here and mock me feel like Bizzy Bone
Nigga coulda been a star, but he couldn't get off that shit like Jon Jones
Yea that bitch is a model

hop on his lawn
I had the bitch screaming yea more than lil jon
I'm taking these alcohol shots with my blunts
Xanny bar I'm in the back of the bus
This

This is my purpose
I put the work in
Yeah its working (Yeah it's working)
Lil shawty a blonde
Got some blue eyes
I think that she perfect (I think that

to watch when I'm eating it
And he arch my back and go deep in it
And he shoot the club up cause a scene in it
Imma call you lil jon skeet skeet skeet in it

a racist down cold through tall grass
Awe man
I am the Law of the land
They call me lil Jon in the hands
Okay!
They drew the design
I don't walk the line

my zone and I’m shaking up your muzzle
Rearrange your bones like I’m playing with a puzzle
Strong Jon Jones ya I’m breaking thru your muscle
Turn your

like a don
My boyz from the east side like I'm Lil Jon
My boyz from the west side 'cause that's where I'm from
Smoking blunts 'bout the size of a nigga

the coke up coke on the dresser 
That lil boy he ain't a wrestler 
Smoke on the dutchy, pass it to fella
I'm in the mecca it's making me better 
Critical

is a killa for sure but in the booth
You wanna pose with a real gun?
Screaming, like Lil Jon? (OKAY)
Who's your role model, Ted Bundy?
You know mine is

haters
You know we doing well, well (well)
OK

Did the work, put the time in
Screech by I'm like Dustin Diamond
Now I got girls all across

Until they had to take over for the 9 9 and the 2 thou
And the ass got to bouncing trying they best to show out
And Lil Jon was sayin fukk them niccas

(Damjonboi)
Shit, Jon-man

Shit, let's get it (shit)
Cloud of smoke from the 'Woods and the 'Vette spinnin'
Turnt a crumb to a loaf, we be