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lil jon & the east side boyz (kings of crunk) 09
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Hello? What's happening world?
Yo, this Big Gipp, I've been called down
By Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz
To tell you what's really happening
On these streets in the A-town, man
'Cause you know a lot of shit going on
A lot of flaw, a lot of people moving up
A lot of people moving down
You know what I mean?
But after this, I'ma tell you the truth now
Now after these 12 bars, the world is gonna know a few facts
And after these 12 bars, you might get your shoulders in your laps
See the neighborhood boys and the economy gettin' worse
The candy lady jumping fifties outta Easter purse
Bill Campbell gone, Shirley Franklin in
The GC closed down, Mike Childs got ten
The feds locked the pimps up for pimpin' in the south
You may control her mind, but you can't control her mouth
And these R&B stars having sex with the kids
Need to be chopped up and castrated and served to the pigs
Oh yeah, homeboy, you big time in your state
But 'round here sucker, you get squeezed like grapes
This's a word to the wise, the gravy get chunky
Somebody will pull that steel, throw it up, and get funky
I got that Wayne Williams, Winnie the Pooh, and Mr. Miyagi
And horse tranquilizers that will fuck up your body
The wolves out hunting, they looking for new meat
Better gather up your guns and keep yo chillin' out the street
I said the mutant's out huntin', he looking for fresh meat
Better gather up your guns and keep yo chillin' out the street, nigga
This from Big Gipp, one, two, one, two
Putting it down from the south westside
Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz
Representing that eastside Decatur, y'all know what it is
For y'all niggas 'round here comin' down here
Standing up in the club, gotcha little bodyguards and shit
Nigga, we don't care about none 'bout none of that shit
Nigga, you'll get straighten 'round here, nigga
Straight up the top of the cup, nigga, you'll get sipped, nigga
Just a lot like-like-like some of them cough
At that goddamn Waffle House, nigga
And I'ma put it down just like that and leave it alone
I'm out, ski whip