[Lil` Jon]
Come on, yeah OK
Motherfucker, y`all know who it is
Lil` Jon, them motherfuckin` East Side Booooyz
I got my nigga Jadakiss with me too (D-Block, live son)
We gon` do this for all the real motherfuckin` niggas
(Uh uh uh uh yo)
Holla at them niggas J, come on
[Jadakiss]
Yeah, Kiss name known, matter fact, Kiss name blown
And bitches always wanna hit me like I just came home
But I still put the tools in ya mouth
Niggas know that I`m a monster on the East, but I`m huge in the South
This is evil in the trenches and everybody starvin`
So to get the money right we put the deisel on the benches
`Down Bottom` feel like the ol` days
Fuckin` with the corn liquor ridin` around listen to O`Jays
When we loadin` the clip every slug gotta catch
When you goin` to war every thug got his match
SS baby, blue Impala with the mack in it
Big gold cup with rhinestones with my pack in it
It`s like the jungle but the broads is fine
And if they ain`t puffin` crippie, then this Georgia fine
Listen, I`m the wrong nigga to style with
My motherfuckin` problem to reconcile with
Nigga what
[Hook]
We knockin` heads off, yeah
We knockin` heads off, yeah
We knockin` heads off, motherfuckin` heads off yeah
We knockin` heads off, yeah
We knockin` heads off, yeah
We knockin` heads off, motherfuckin` heads off yeah
You wanna go nigga
Let`s go ho
You wanna go nigga
Let`s go ho
You wanna go nigga
Let`s go ho
You wanna go nigga
Let`s go ho
What...what...what...what...what
[Lil` Jon]
We lettin` it go nigga
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