Lyrics:
shots like Jon Gotti
That choppa chop yo chop up like Hibachi
Why you hating on a nigga like a Nazi
Aint no way no way a bitch can stop me
Told lil baby
ain't the same
Ever since I started Nation ridin', got a lil' change
Surrounded myself by game, niggaz sayin' I'm counterfeit
Ain't that a bitch
bread you still my 1st dog
When shit ain't right and it go left you still my 1st call
We had some better days shit some days we had worse dog
Still kept
niggas
[Lil Jon:]
I wish a mutha fucker would say something
Fuck around and get your goddamn ass whooped
Nigga I feel like startin some shit,
and I
Like "You ain't Lil' Wayne, you a lame
Man I got to go"
But I did it, and I was on a mission
And little by little a couple
Of 'em would get it
Was
I to talk anyway
I ain't a saint not after what I did to Tyson
While you were away on St. Patrick's Day
Well hey I guess if you look at it that way
on a rug
Stood by the door it was just like he imagined
Aim high and steady lil nigga this ain’t no practice
And just when lil hector think he got it
He
this one dude who claim he my opp', but he saw me in public and walked on by
He ain't really 'bout it, I took that boy internet router, since he love
Put on that on my momma you can ask her ion give a dam
Ridin round in yo daddy’s whip ion get it fam
Lol 3.5 of runts I’m finna hit man
STS been tryna
still was tryna get a job
That s**t ain't have really a purpose I was findin better sauce
I was only 16 but I touched a 20 ball
Got established in
niggas
[Lil Jon:]
I wish a mutha fucker would say something
Fuck around and get your goddamn ass whooped
Nigga I feel like startin some shit,
and I might
(Ion wanna fall, yea yea yea)
Ion wanna fall
I just wanna ball
I got rich, it ain't my fault
Heart locked up in a vault
I bet ya lil shorty gon sing
me
You ain't the same when Lil' Jon's around
I know you don't love me, I know you don't love me
You scream and holler when Slim Thug's in town
I know
me
You ain't the same when Lil' Jon's around
I know you don't love me, I know you don't love me
You scream and holler when Slim Thug's in town
I know
Ayy, yo yo (Uh, huh)
Aye (What's up?) check this out (Okay)
Lil Jon in this bitch (That's right, nigga)
Corporate Thugs, motherfucker, motherfucker
green, the same color my snot
Lil daddy, you ain't the shit, you might as well get off the pot
That's some new st. louis shit, yeah that's funny
But imma
life on the Corleone's
The 1st Godfather Kouldn't go wrong
Vito or Mike
To all the listeners choose who you like
But what I'm Thinking by the end
just loving it
That's for them other niggas, that's for the other bitches
That ain't for you dawg, that's for them other niggas
That ain't for you
whodi, and don't smoke it
Jack one of my souljas lil daddy; I doubt dat!
Get paid on the 1st & 15th, we bout dat!
A thousand fuckin grams, lil whodi, I
way 'cause we superfly
I'm 'bout to raise the prices I swear to God
R-O-C y'all know how we ride
Bangladesh, CyHi, Lil Jon
Let's go (Bangladesh)
[Intro]
It's the return of a living legend mayne; I done did it once
And you ain't never seen nobody do it again huh?
You gotta love it, cause it's
get rich
I aint always have this S**t
I don't want your B***H
Tell ya lil B***H fall Back
Cause a N***a tryna get rich
I know how to get it
N***a I'm
bitch a 10 pull out dick make her sit on it
Freaky lil bitch she gon spit it and lick on it
Do what I want I ain't never had a big homie
Come in 1st never
1st and i play by the rules
When it’s war who gone pick and choose
Who gone wake em up and who gone let um snooze
I battle demons everyday and i don't
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