Lyrics:
Can't forget
Dj Cash
Whooo kiddd
Damn
Cash Rules
As we proceed
Hold Onn
I'm coming, Hold on
I'm coming (cant forget)
Hold on, see you there
Gonna
master, rollie iced like a hockey player
Kick it like a soccer player, nigga hating like a goalie
Long neck, grew ?, what your bitch got for me
We been
Minds!!
Three 6 Ma-fee-UH~!
And your boy DJ, Montay
And this another {Oomp Camp production}
Goin down
[Chorus: Three 6 Mafia + (female) + {both}]
I said I
Alright Hold Up!!!! Wait a second listen!
I peel your cap back with a cannon ball,
I buck 'em all fuck 'em all we standin' tall woooo....
Three 6
waiting game really test yo faith
Keep yo head mayne, & i know its hard
But its either that, or da Fed lane
Or ya dead, slain, cuz you met your match
Nigga
in here, your hoe in here, hoe in here
Bow your head, bow your head, the pope in here, fuck nigga
Where we at? Where we at? Where we is? Where we is?
ass across the cross fade
So watch your back when he takes the stage
Or he'll send you off on a naked rampage
Three MCs and one DJ
We be getting
that head
Then leave, where my keys?
What's up, Bri? (Hold up, bitch)
What's up, Ki? (Club God)
What's up, Lisa?
Damn, I want all three (come
It goes one for the homies two for the hoes
We got rid of all the suckers that was steppin' on our toes
For DJ Decks and the fools I'm servin' next
hands on my leg
Damn she?s creeping towards red I hold my head and beg?
(Chorus)
Father, don't let me be tempted, cause I been that route
Sayin father
many
Boi I got so many
Hey DJ play that girls song
Put that song on
If your money ain't long
Boi you better go on
Boy
Boi I got so many
Boi I got so
I'm still up in here
I'm hanging by a thread
Mary Jane gotta hold devil wants me dead
I'm still up in here
I'm hanging by a thread
Smoking roaches
with me
One time fi the gyal me are site ya
Two fi the mama were born ya
Like e fire for my head your love they burn man i can't hold this anymore
I no
on this big drip
I mean this lifestyle, gotta stick out from the crowd
Demand attention, get a section by da DJ booth
Play close attention
Send a bottle
song
and break your barrier down, you can't carry the sound
Buckwild juvenile from Shaolin Island, what? What?
Who wants to get violent? Remain silent
hail or snow I deliver
DJ, that music just turns me on
The marvelous bone crushin' assassin
Appears to be blind in glasses
Daredevil bang head with
[?]
Check, check, check
This is Bones Owens to my right, right here
To my left DJ Klever
My name is Yelawolf
This is Trial By Fire
Uh
Back
your, put your, put your, up)
(Put your, put your, put your, up)
(Up, up, hands up, put your
Put your hands up)
Take it to the head take it off the edge
the song play
The long way, the strong way
It's our day, it's our way
This was all inspired by a little Marvin Gaye and Chardonnay
Hold up, hold up, hold
and Chardonnay
Hold up, Hold up, Hold up, Hold up, Hold up
Hold up, Hold up, Hold up, Hold up, Hold up
Yeaaah
She love the way I'm doin' it
So GOOD she
Drip drip with d ice everywhere Crispy
Stop by d club pls dj don't hype me
Tracks hot they confess how it's slapping
Real hard on d know Zero capping
...
This your boy Lil' Jon
I'm here to tell you
With another one
Here we go, here we go
Well, I got DJ Smurf, D-Roc and Kaine
Here to tell you this
[Intro: Lil' Jon]
This your boy Lil' Jon
I'm here to tell you
With another one
Here we go, here we go
Well, I got DJ Smurf, D-Roc and Kaine
[Intro: Lil' Jon]
This your boy Lil' Jon
I'm here to tell you
With another one
Here we go, here we go
Well, I got DJ Smurf, D-Roc and Kaine
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