[Lil Jon]

Yeah (Yeaaaahhhh!)

Theres a lotta fuck niggaz in the club tonight

(fuck 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em)

but its gonna be aight, (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

cause me and my clique we don't give a fuck nigga

Trick Daddy, Jim Johnson, Big D, Lil Jon

[Hook]

Lets Gooooo! (Lets Gooooo!)

If you want it you can get it let me know (let me know)

I'm bout to fuck a nigga up, Lets Gooooo! (Lets Gooooo!)

If you want it you can get it let me know (let me know)

I'm bout to fuck a nigga up, Lets Gooooo! (Lets Gooooo!)

[Trick Daddy]

If you want some, come get some

cause where I'm from we tote big guns

And everybody know somebody that

know somebody that know somethin bout it

And I want answers now who, what, where when and why

see, a lotta dudes like to act a fool

and all get all loud but that ain't my style

And he who he gonna get and what he gonna do

Run up on me if he want to

Out there impressin his homies

But he stood up in front of his mama

I mop up the flo wit 'em

And I kick in the door and let the .44 get 'em

I got fools that'll go get 'em

That's some crew and the dudes that run wit 'em

[Hook]

[Twista]

Gotta spit for the murderers, and the killers, and the thugsters

That be fuckin up the ballers, and the dealers, and the hustlers

Got me comin at you bogus in the V.I. while they bumpin Lil Jon

I'm a brush ya

It's the psycho nigga twista from Chicago rollin with the Miami nigga

That'll crush ya

We already been lookin for drama

if a nigga try to get into it then we still gotta get 'em

Feelin {?} Twista that could never beat you

All up in here standin here testin {?}

Got me swingin Cryst-y and Hennessy bottles

in the club with my thug homies goin for the scrilla

Don't get it twisted with that "Overnight Celebrity"

You better be scared of me in my city I'm a killer

[Hook]

[Trick Daddy]

I ain't that rappin type arright

and I that actin type arright

this sulphane in my script

I'm a play on you and you just a square

see, once that hennessy into

me the whole industry is my enemy

If you ain't no ten to me or friend to me

bitch don't pretend to be

I'm strictly for the thugs

I'm part of the streets and straight out the hood

That moments ghetto (ghetto)

Got me deep in gats for you wheezly cats

I'm straight out the county of Dade

played on fire nigga M-I-A

never gone south of the border

americas most wanted you gonna get slaughtered

[Hook 2x]

[Trick Daddy]

The AK go chop, chop, chop, chop

The SK go fire, fire, fire, fire

The AK go chop, chop, chop, chop

The SK go fire, fire, fire, fire