Lil Jon and the Eastside Boyz featuring Mystikal,Krayzie Bone
Produced by: Lil Jon
-Chorus-Lil Jon and the Eastide Boyz-
You ride dubs in the club boy (I don't give a (Cenz.))/ Sayin that thang in the club boy (I don't give a (Cenz.))/ Drinkin' Cris in the V.I. (I don't give a (Cenz.))/ Talkin' stuff bout me (I don't give a (Cenz.))/ You gotta pocket fulla money boy (I don't give a (Cenz.))/ You drinkin' off in the club boy (I don't give a (Cenz.))/ In the club wit yo' lame clique (I don't give a (Cenz.))/ Security on my dep (Cenz.) (I don't give a (Cenz.))
-Lil Jon and the Eastide Boyz-
Drop dem bow's on em..../ I got that Eastside wit me, I don't give a (Cenz.)/ Got that Westside wit me, I don't give a (Cenz.) Drop dem bow's on em..../ I got that Northside wit me, I don't give a (Cenz.)/ I got that Southside wit me, I don't give a (Cenz.)/ We rollin' deep in this bitch so bump yall hatas/ We rollin' deep in this bitch so bump yall hatas/ I got that dirty south wit me, I don't give a (Cenz.)/ I got that midwest wit me, I don't give a (Cenz.)/ If security step up we'll crush stuff/ If security step up we'll crush stuff/ I got that east coast wit me, I don't give a (Cenz.)/ I got that west coast with me, I don't give a (Cenz.)
-Chorus-
-Mystikal-
Ya thought I told ya it was spite , my mom ain't married, (Cenz.) I'm a bastard!/ (Cenz.) I (Cenz.) over me, you know what I do to these rappers?/ They come in here huffin' and puffin' and screamin' and cussin' we bustin the verse/ (Cenz.) you betta calm yo' ass down unless you excited to see me in person/ I roll with thugs and felons ughhh, that's cuz it's on killaz/ We gon' teach you ol' punk ass (Cenz.) to respect our power this authority, figure/ Throw one of a kind boy when we be pourin' up in the club/ You're going down boy too bad (Cenz.), we're sorry for ya/ Listen let's not to get shook/ But I ain't the one to come lookin/ Cuz all I can tell the police is, I am not a crook/ I (Cenz.) big fine (Cenz.), my (Cenz.) get hard, watch it grow/ Then gimme fine (Cenz.), and blow my shotgun, tastes good don't it/ Now tell me that ain't the life/ Tellin' me my (Cenz.) ain't for life/ Now tell me that shit ain't tight/ Tell me that y'all wanna be just like me/ I beat these (Cenz.) down, I wash these cowards up/ (Cenz.) you talkin' shit (Huh?!) Hoe you better POWER UP!
-Chorus-
-Krayzie Bone-
Y'all (Cenz.) ain't ready for this/ (Cenz.) ain't study for this/ Cuz y'all still ain't learn/ (Cenz.) got a 4-4 cocked, And the flow so hot make a (Cenz.) feel that burn/ (Cenz.) ain't workin' wit an earn/ You stay up off my (Cenz.) don't back talk my (Cenz.) finna' get up in 'em/ Back up off of this (Cenz.), the one (Cenz.) that (Cenz.) up they set up the talkin/ Barkin' betta block 'em off the (Cenz.) talkin, sparkin/ Betta watch and dodge and nevermind me call it/ Where da thugs at up in this (Cenz.)/ (Cenz.) a nigga up y'all represent/ Gimme some Gin, gimme some Hen/ Naw just gimme both and I'll mix it all in/ Who wanna take a lil' sip of this Syn?/ Let me get ya twisted man/ We's on fire/ Don't stop droppin' dem that's a lie/ We just won't die/ We come back flya than ever, higher than ever this time/ With venomous rhymes/ So any (Cenz.) wanna get involved, what you think you can (Cenz.) wit my dogs?/ (Cenz.) you thinkin' you rough enough, while we're thuggin this/ Did you think you can (Cenz.) wit us, BONE, BONE-BONE-BONE-BONE/ You ready to do this the hell with the song/ We ain't gotta tell you it's on/ You know this: Poppin' the glock to put a stop to the hoe (Cenz.)/ Y'all still can't (Cenz.)wit us and never will because/ We too (Cenz.) cold, too (Cenz.) bold/ Now how many souljahs is ready to roll with them god (Cenz.) Bone's?
-Chorus-
Recorded for the Lil Jon and the Eastside Boys album Kings of Crunk