Artist : HE IS WE
Album : My Forever

You, got me caught in all this mess.
I guess, we can blame it on the rain.
My pain is knowing I can’t have you,
I can’t have you.

Tell me doe she, look at you the way I do,
Try to understand the words you say,
and the way you move.
Does she get the same big rush,
When you go in for a hug and your cheeks brush?
Tell me am I crazy, am I crazy?

I catch my breath,
The one you took the moment you entered the room.
My heart it breaks at the thought of her holding you.

Does she look at you the way I do,
Try to understand the words you say,
and the way you move.
Does she get the same big rush,
When you go in for a hug and your cheeks brush?
Tell me am I crazy, or is this more then a crush?

Maybe I’m alone in this,
But I find peace in solitude knowing,
If I had but just one kiss this whole room,
Would be glowing.
We’d be glowing,
We’d be glowing.

Does she look at you the way I do,
Try to understand the words you say,
and the way you move.
Does she get the same big rush,
When you go in for a hug and your cheeks brush?
Tell me am I crazy, or is this more then a crush?

Tell me doe she look at you the way I do,
Try and understand the words you say,
and the way you move.
Does she get the same big rush,
When you go in for a hug and your cheeks brush?
Tell me am I crazy, or is this more then a crush?

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Artist : HE IS WE
Album : My Forever

Lalalalalalalal
Love Life, what’s that?
Lalalalalalala
Love Life, what’s that?

Hush now.
Quiet down.
Can you hear my heart racing?
Falling to my knees cause I’ve been a chasing a lie. (a lie)
Love life
I don’t know what I was thinking, jammed my toes, and now I’m sinking
I guess it hurts a bit but I’m over it now.

Heartaches and mistakes,
how many hits can a good girl take.
I’m tired of hurting, slowly learning
Irate you’re too late.
Look at the mess that you’ve created
First date you slide hate
Love life
What’s that?

Lalalalalalalalala Love Life
What’s that?
Lalalalalalalalala Love Life
What’s that?

I tried, yes I tried.
But it takes two to make it
I’m obsessed and you can’t fake it
Denied
Deep inside
I wanna break your heart too
Lead you on and up to drop you.
I guess it hurts a bit but I’m over it now.

Heartaches and mistakes, how many hits can a good girl take.
I’m tired of hurting, slowly learning
Irate you’re too late,
Look at the mess that you’ve created
First date you slide hate
Love life
What’s that?

Lalalalalalalalala Love Life
What’s that?
Lalalalalalalalala Love Life
What’s that?

Grey clouds above me
Like when you said you love me
Winds blowing me away
But part of me will always stay
Eyes closed, arms wide
Embrace the storm that I feel inside
No more crying, no more crying
I don’t mind a chop or two
But god I love that sound, sound
Thunder of my inner cage so they calm me
Down, down
I look up in the sky
No longer seeing you
Look up in the sky
See the sun coming through

Lalalalalalalalala Love Life
What’s that?
Lalalalalalalalala Love Life
Heartaches and mistakes, how many hits can a good girl take.
I’m tired of hurting, slowly learning
Irate, you’re too late,
Look at the mess that you’ve created
First date you slide hate
Love life
What’s that?
Lalalalalalalalala Love Life (What’s that?)
Lalalalalalalalala Love Life (What’s that?)

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Artist : HE IS WE
Album : My Forever

Where do I begin?
I’m ready now.
Glad I was fit in.
Running round my head
What did I do wrong?
Tell me it’s my fault
You didn’t lead me on, well that’s good to know
Get your lips off of me, I’m not okay with this.
So long now I was betrayed with a kiss
I’m done.
I’m done.
I’m done.
You won this time.

Set my pride to the side
Tear me open look inside
Just to see how many times you’ve really made these eyes cry.
Oh... Oh...
I let you in and gave you pieces
I’m quick to stumble pain increases.
Oh there’s a hole
That lingers deep inside my body, I fall too fast no one can stop me, no.

So what I wanna love?
Why’s it hurt so bad?
I’d say it’s like a drug, but I don’t feel the high
My heart is about to break for the final time.
All I do is ache, and I can’t find some piece of mind.
Break it off, god he know I’m trying
Shake it off, no more crying.
I’m done, I’m done, I’m done.
You won’t win this time.

Set my pride to the side
Tear me open look inside
Just to see how many times you’ve really made these eyes cry.
Oh... Oh...
I let you in and gave you pieces.
I’m quick to stumble pain increases.
Oh there’s a hole
That lingers deep inside my body, I fall too fast no one can stop me, now.

Why do we always have to go?
I’m making a scene let’s start the show
Every part of me that’s been torn down
I’m sick of being hush hush I’m going to make a sound.
A Sound
Hey...
Yeah

Oh... Oh...
I let you in and gave you pieces.
I’m quick to stumble pain increases.
Oh there’s a hole
That lingers deep inside my body, I fall too fast no one can stop me, no.

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Artist : LIL' COREY
Album : I'm Just Corey
(feat. Lil' Romeo)

Now you've been watchin' me and I've been watchin' you
So I decided to just come and talk to you
Ain't tryin' to run no game, just wanna know your name
And by the smile that's on your face I see you feel
the same

So can I talk to you and maybe after school
I could walk you home if that's cool with you
And then later on I'll call you on the phone
And then I'll make you mine by singin' you this little
song

[CHORUS: x2]
Hush little lady, don't you cry
Gonna bet that I could show you how to have a good time
Like me and you playin' after school
On the weekend, at the skating rink'll be cool

Oh, oh, look
On the weekend, me and you and some friends
We could go for a ride in the back of the Benz
In the park take pictures, me and you in the Hawk
Play games, hide-n-seek till it get dark
I like when you playin' when you callin' my name
That's how I feel, hope you feel the same
Stuffed dolls, merry-go-round
So me and you six flags, girl, how that sound, uh

I can tell you're feelin' me, and girl, it's plain to
see
That you and me we got a little chemistry
That's why I'm dyin' to do everything you wanna do
Anything that you want I can give, give it to you

So what's it gonna be, is it gonna be you and me
You gotta let me know, don't keep me hangin' on
Tell me what I gotta do to get it through to you
I want you to be my baby, so

[CHORUS x2]

So here we are face to face
I gave you space and tried to wait
Be patient, girl
Keep it real, I really wanna make you mine
So tell me, so what you gonna do

I'm alone when I come through know me I'm Reema you
I'm too fly kinda cute too that's right
what you wanna do now you know how I do
when you see me in school see I can't get with you
cuz you reming me of a boy I knew

Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry, don't cry
Basketball is my favorite sport
Six man's shoes when I'm on the court
Baby Hummer parked right outside
Top down is how we ride
Frank Miller to tell the time,
VIP, no standin' in line
P. Miller from head to toe
You my Boo, girl, I need to know
Come on

[CHORUS x4]

Be cool, be cool, be cool It'll be cool

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Artist : LIL' COREY
Album : I'm Just Corey

[Verse 1]
Can I tell ya'll a story
About my history
I'm sure a lot ya'll can relate to me
You see I'm from the ghetto
A place where me and my brother shared
The hardwood floor when the winter was cold
I'm talkin about the ghetto
said the ghet the ghet the ghet
I'm not going to stay here no
I got plans to get out of here
I see my name, big lights
Oh Lord I wanna take some of that good life
I wanna be

[Chorus]
I want to be
A superstar, go get them
Superstar,oh I wanna be yeah
I've got be dreams
Of being a, superstar go get them
Superstar (a ghetto super star)
That is all I wanna be

[Verse 2]
What you know about that hard knock life?
What you know about that ware fare life?
Scrape for dinner and government cheese
Praying for the Lord
Lord you bless me
Oh, and get grandmama out
Try to buy every Foot Locker out
Living ghetto fabulous no doubt
You know what I'm talking about
I wanna be...

[Chorus]
Rolling out slamming cadillac doors
Holding down every homie I know
Never ever ever will I be broke
I wanna be I wanna be a ghetto superstar
Rolling out slamming cadillac doors
Never ever ever will I be broke
Holding down every homie I know
I wanna be I wanna be a ghetto superstar

[Talking]
And if some of ya'll went through what I went through
You know I just want ya'll to bob ya'll head
Cause you know every one didn't come from great homes

[Chorus]

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Artist : LIL' COREY
Album : I'm Just Corey
(feat. Shaq)

(oohh heeyy ooohh girl you know ooh come on! come one!)

There is a funny feeling lately when you talk to me
I feel as if there's something your not telling me
I been hearing crazy roomers flying all around
what's the deal girl on the real girl
you don't wait for me at the bus stop no more
don't even bring extra chips in lunch for your boy
with that stead should as I, I am failing with out you girl.

I just wanna know are we still down? don't want nobody else
I like having you around! baby can't you see? I need you on my team.
can't win with out my mvp. I just wanna know are we still down?
don't want nobody else I like having you around! baby can't you see?
I need you on my team. can't win with out my mvp.

I know I'm pretty young and I got alot to learn
but this situation really got me concerned
I saw a list with you name by someone else
where was mine girl this the first time girl
don't have to be this way watching you slip away
I never felt this way almost throw your picture away
I bet he can't make you laugh and smile like me
cause we was down before we could read girl you know

I just wanna know are we still down? don't want nobody else
I like having you around! baby can't you see? I need you on my team.
can't win with out my mvp. I just wanna know are we still down?
don't want nobody else I like having you around!
baby can't you see? I need you on my team.
can't win with out my mvp.

[Shaq]
Yo yo you wanna ride with the king extreme
Shaq glim Shaq wrist just bling! ever since 15
big things ever since I spit 16
so if you wanna holla come and see me
I need you to be the MVP or do you wanna stand and watch
and notice how each women just freeze when they see me
23's with the wood grin and a TV keep hits running veins on gp
I'm the one with the game on lock and them thangs on the drop
and it ain't gonna stop no I'm the same one
that you get the love and the nicknames from
trust me I'm focused on the life girl
who would of knew your left hand ring finger I mean I do it for you

Girl I just wanna know are we still down? don't want nobody else
I like having you around! baby can't you see?
I need you on my team. can't win with out my mvp.
I just wanna know are we still down? don't want nobody else
I like having you around! baby can't you see?
I need you on my team. can't win with out my mvp.

I just wanna know are we still down? don't want nobody else
I like having you around! baby can't you see?
I need you on my team. can't win with out my mvp.

And if your feeling me all my ladies scream if your feeling me
home town let me scream if your feeling me
westside let me scream if your feeling me
eastside let me scream oooh girl

I just wanna know are we still down? don't want nobody else
I like having you around! baby can't you see?
I need you on my team. can't win with out my mvp.

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Artist : LIL' COREY
Album : I'm Just Corey

You should have seen her
She was 17 and knew that I (knew it) was too young
But I knew she was (knew it) the one
If I was older
She would my girl and I could be her man
There's no doubt (ooooo)
I know there's no doubt
Because I could be (I could be)
So good to her and give her anything that she wants
Any thing that she wants
But until then (until then)
I keep thinking away to let this girl really know
I gotta let her know

[Chorus]
If I was older, She would be my girl
If I was older, I'd give her the world
If I was older, I'd treat like a queen
If I was older (older)
If I was older, I'd always take her out
If I was older, Always ice her down
If I was older, treat her like a queen
If I was older (older)

She's so pretty (yeah)
If I was only (yeah)
A little bit older (yeah)
I will tell her (yeah)
That I like her (that I liked her)
That I like her (that I liked her)
Cause to me she's (too me she)
She's such a dime peace (ooo)
My friends think, my friends think
That i'm crazy to fall in love the way I do (I do)
But they don't know what I do (I do)
So until then I keep thinking away
To let this girl really know
I gotta let her know

[Chorus]

I gotta let her know
How I feel (how I feel)
I gotta let her know
That love is real (that Love is real)

ooooooooooo hey boo
If I was older
[Chorus]

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Artist : LIL' COREY
Album : I'm Just Corey

I lost all the love I had for you
the day that you cheated on me boo
and there can never be no me and you
cause lately you been asking foney
I'm sorry you can't do me like those
other busters from around the way
so if you wanna play then lets play
believe me girl two can play that game

What makes you think that you could run a game on me
when I was true to you girl from the begin
I was in love with you but you never really loved me at all
so I gotta let you go I put my heart out there then you closed the door
shut me out like a stepchild in the cold
ooh but it's ok I found someone else to love me anyway
so I gotta let know

I lost all the love I had for you
the day that you cheated on me boo
and there can never be no me and you
cause lately you been asking foney
I'm sorry you can't do me like those
other busters from around the way
so if you wanna play then lets play
believe me girl two can play that game

I'm not trying to hold you if you wanna leave
cause trust me I've got alots of girl on my team
and I wanted to be with you
at first no one else mattered to me
until you try to play me
baby tell me why o why would you throw it all away
don't you know that every dog has it's day
but now that I'm that so over you
there could never be you and me

I lost all the love I had for you
the day that you cheated on me boo
and there can never be no me and you
cause lately you been asking foney
I'm sorry you can't do me like those
other busters from around the way
so if you wanna play then lets play
believe me girl two can play that game

See I don't wanna hear your tried excuses
I ain't trying check for you
I wanna stay problem free
look at all the pain you caused me
I don't love you know more
I don't need you in my life
so i'm saying bye bye bye

I'm saying bye bye baby
bye saying bye bye baby
I don't need you no more
saying bye bye baby
bye bye
saying bye bye baby
I got someone else to love

I lost all the love I had for you
the day that you cheated on me boo
and there can never be no me and you
cause lately you been asking foney
I'm sorry you can't do me like those
other busters from around the way
so if you wanna play then lets play
believe me girl two can play that game

I lost all the love I had for you
the day that you cheated on me boo
and there can never be no me and you
cause lately you been asking foney
I'm sorry you can't do me like those
other busters from around the way
so if you wanna play then lets play
believe me girl two can play that game

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Artist : LIL' COREY
Album : I'm Just Corey

Don't really know if your feeling me,
but some how I think your on to me
wanna say if you want you can call me,
anytime girl when you get alone
Got me thinking bout you at the wrong time,
got homework but you all on my mind
ain't no use in trying to study with your smile the
only thing that's got me thinking

Girl I been hiding it,
but girl you been finding it,
now girl you keep telling everyone bout.....

What makes you think I would care for you?
and what makes you think that I want you too?
and what makes you see all the things I do?
could it be that look in your eyes, cuz I know you like me too!

I wait for you to tell me what's up,
anticipation keeps me caught up
I must admit it girl you got me messed up
hope you don't go to the one that's messed up
these little games that you play are so cute
like your face baby you are so cute
go head and blush cuz you know you want too
playing hard to get when you know you do

Girl you been hiding it,
but girl I been finding it,
now girl you keep telling everyone bout....

What makes you think I would care for you?
and what makes you think that I want you too?
and what makes you see all the things I do?
could it be that look in your eyes, cuz I know you like me too!

Baby I think that I need you too
tell me if your feeling me
just like I'm feeling you (LALALA)
you can hide when I see in your smile
baby that your watching me
just like I'm watching you

What makes you think I would care for you?
and what makes you think that I want you too?
and what makes you see all the things I do?
could it be that look in your eyes, cuz I know you like me too.

What makes you think I would care for you?
and what makes you think that I want you too?
and what makes you see all the things I do?
could it be that look in your eyes, cuz I know you like me too.

What makes you think I would care for you?
and what makes you think that I want you too?
and what makes you see all the things I do?
could it be that look in your eyes, cuz I know you like me too.

What makes you think I would care for you?
and what makes you think that I want you too?
and what makes you see all the things I do.......?
cuz I know you like me too.

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Artist : LIL' COREY
Album : I'm Just Corey

Still remember when I first saw her face
it was just your average day it was May or maybe June
I think I remember, I ran home and told my mom I was in love
she said Corey your just to young to even understand the word
and I don't think your in it at all

It was first time in my life that I
had ever felt this way inside and I knew that it was real
it was the first time the first time
just like the snow fall coming down in June
impossible but it could be true and
I knew that it was real it was the first time

Man you should of seen us holding hands
telling our jokes and making plans
knowing it our hearts it was the start of our ever after
it was then I knew there could never be
anyone for her but me and deep down in her heart she knew it too
I'm telling you

It was first time in my life that I
had ever felt this way inside and I knew that it was real
it was the first time the first time
just like the snow fall coming down in June
impossible but it could be true and I knew that it was real
it was the first time

Then one day we got the news her and her family had to move
there wasn't anything we could do
then I turned and watched her walk away
all my sunshine turned to rain
I don't wanna feel that way again

It was first time in my life that I
had ever hurt so much inside and I knew that it was real
it was the first time the first time
just like the snow fall coming down in June
impossible but it could be true and I knew that it was real
it was the first time

It was first time in my life that I
had ever felt this way inside and I knew that it was real
it was the first time the first time
just like the snow fall coming down in June
impossible but it could be true and I knew that it was real
it was the first time

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Artist : LIL' COREY
Album : I'm Just Corey

C'mon
yall dont feel me
yall dont here me
yeah
mmmm

hey little mama
how you doin now
had ta come on ova and introduce my self
next
are you tired
if ya not can we
get out on the floor and you follow my lead

chorus:
all my gurl in the party
(dont stop)
all my homies if ya feel me
(dont stop)
dj if ya wit me
(dont stop)
if ya like it like i like it
(then get ya hands up)
i came to rock a party
(get ya hands up)
im shinin like a star beat
(get ya hands up)
hey lil shawty
(get ya hands up)
if ya like it like i like it then
(get ya hands up)

Theres no need to
be so nervous
so what u dont know (imma show u)
and what u dont do (i do it for u)
jus' relax and
music will have u feelin so fine
(how we do it)
(sho da doo doo doo)
baby enjoy ya self tonite

[chorus:]
all my gurl in the party
(dont stop)
all my homies if ya feel me
(dont stop)
dj if ya wit me
(dont stop)
if ya like it like i like it then
(get ya hands up)
i came to rock a party
(get ya hands up)
im shinin like a star beat
(get ya hands up)
hey lil shawty
(get ya hands up)
if ya like it like i like it then
(get ya hands up)
Gurl i came to rock this party
dont you stop this party
if you came to party
get yo hands up wit me
i came to rock this party
dont you stop this party
if you came to party
get yo hands up

[Rap:]
hey fellaz you gotta do sumthin special
for these gurls
and i aint talkin bout
hop in da jet ta show 'um da world
u aint even gotta come out ya clothes
check it out when you get um on the floor
make um throw them bos'
they say playas dont dance
but dats all in dat b'cuz
dis lil playaz gonna help you
out wit dat so uh
jus' gimmie sum room and uh
let corey do what corey gon' do

[chorus:]
all my gurl in the party
(dont stop)
all my homies if ya feel me
(dont stop)
dj if ya wit me
(dont stop)
if ya like it like i like it then
(get ya hands up)
i came to rock a party
(get ya hands up)
im shinin like a star beat
(get ya hands up)
hey lil shawty
(get ya hands up)
if ya like it like i like it then
(get ya hands up)

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Artist : LIL' COREY
Album : I'm Just Corey

[Chrous]
I saw you
Oh how I wish it were me (I wish that it were me)
How did he win your heart?
When you really need a rider like me on your team
Girl can't you see

[verse 1]
First of all, shorty off the top I'm not trying to hate
I've seen how he had operate
And he seem so lame to me (he seem so lame to me)
Here's where you oughta be
Baby tell me why
Why you waste your time
Being he treats you so bad
Keep you feeling so sad
When will you come along to the arms of a G like me?
I can't stand you with him
You should be with me

[Chorus]
I saw you
Oh how I wish it were me (I wish that it were me)
How did he win your heart (how did he win your heart)
When you really need a rider like me on your team
Girl can't you see

[verse 2]
What I gotta do to get through to you
Girl you can leave this behind
I'm 'bout to lose my mind
'Cause every time I see you with him
I don't wanna believe you chose him over me
When I'm a lil man with grown pockets
All you have to do is make one wish
And I will come to you and set you free
And every part of this heart of mine is your
'Till the end of time and I can tell that you are keepinreally happy

[Chorus]
I saw you (I saw you)
Oh how I wish it were me (I wish that it were me)
How did he win your heart (how did he win your heart)
When you really need a rider like me on your team ohhh hooo
Girl can't you see

[Hook]
Girl I wish that you could see it's killinme that we can't be
So let that bust the door 'cause I'm the one you need

Everybody just rock to the rhythm of the funky jam [x2]
And just get down get down uh huh [x5]

[Chorus]
I saw you (I saw you)
Oh how I wish it were me (I wish) (I wish that it were me) I wish
How did he win your heart (how did he win your heart)
When you really need a rider like me (a rider like me) on your team (a rider
like me)
Girl can't you see (can't you see I'm what you need, girl cant you see I'm what you
need, girl cant you see I'm what you need, can't you see I'm what you need, girl
cant you see I'm what you need, girl cant you see I'm what you need, girl cant
you see I'm what you need, girl can't you see)

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Artist : LIL' COREY
Album : I'm Just Corey

I rode my bike passed your house at least a thousand times
No matter what I do I just can't get you off my mind
All the guys in the neighborhood they wanna know your name
Well, it's too bad that they can't talk to you 'cause
they're too lame

I wish you and me
Baby, I could walk you home from school
Or hang out, baby, that'll be cool
I wish you and me
I was hopin' maybe I can hold your hand
I just wanna be your man, baby, oh, ho

If you let me be (Let me be)
If you let me be
Let me be your soldier (Let me be)
Girl, I thought I told you (I won't break your heart)
I won't break your heart (Yeah, yeah)

If you let me be (Let me be)
If you let me be
Let me be your soldier (Your soldier)
I will go to war for you
And protect your heart (Ooh...)

If you let me be (Let me be)
If you let me be
Let me be your soldier (Ooh...ooh...oh...)
Girl, I thought I told you
I won't break your heart (Yeah)

If you let me be (Let me be)
If you let me be (Your soldier)
Let me be your soldier (Yeah)
I will go to war for you
And protect your heart

Ooh, ooh, I'm really feelin' you
And I pray to God that you really are feelin' me too
I'm tired of wishin' ?Rbout me and you
Hopin' there will be a day that we can be together
soon

I wish you'd let me be
Oh, I really wanna be down with you, baby
I wish you'd let me be
I was hopin' I could the one to hold your hand
I just wanna be your man, babe, ooh-wee

If you let me be
If you let me be
Let me be your soldier (Solider)
Girl, I thought I told you
I won't break your heart (Ooh...ooh...)

If you let me be (Ooh)
If you let me be (Let me be)
Just let me be your soldier (Yeah)
I will go to war for you
And protect your heart

If you let me be (Let me)
If you let me be (Yeah...)
Let me be your soldier (Ooh...ooh...)
Girl, I thought I told you
I won't break your heart (Ooh...ooh...ooh...)

If you let me be (Let me)
If you let me be (Let me)
Just let me be your soldier (Let me be your soldier)
I will go to war for you
And protect your heart

Girl, let me protect you (To protect you)
Holler at me if you feel me (If you feelin' me, hey)
If you feel me (Oh...oh...oh...oh...)
Girl, let me protect you (Protect you, ooh)
Holler at me if you feel me (If you feelin' me)
If you feel me (If you feelin' me, yeah)

Girl, let me protect you (Girl, won't you let me do
what I do)
Holler at me if you feel me (If you feelin' me)
If you feel me (If you feelin' me, girl)
Girl, let me protect you (Let me protect you)
Holler at me if you feel me (If you feelin' me)
If you feel me (If you feelin' me, yeah, oh)

If you let me be
If you let me be (Won't you let me be)
Let me be your soldier (Yeah, oh...)
Girl, I thought I told you
I won't break your heart

If you let me be (Let me be)
If you let me be (Won't you let me be)
Just let me be your soldier
I will go to war for you
And protect your heart (Won't you let me be)

If you let me be
If you let me be (Let me be your soldier)
Let me be your soldier
Girl, I thought I told you
I won't break your heart (Your heart, oh, oh)

If you let me be
If you let me be (Hey, hey, hey, ooh)
Just let me be your soldier
I will go to war for you (Oh)
And protect your heart

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Artist : LIL' COREY
Album : I'm Just Corey

Talk about me, talk about me, talk about me, talk (Mmm)
(Talk) Talk about me, talk about me (Ooh), talk about me, talk (Yeah)
Talk about me, talk about me (Mmm), talk about me, talk (Mmm)
(Talk) Talk about me, talk about me (Mmm), talk about me, talk

Every time I turn around
I'm always hearin' somebody tryin' to put me down
They try to say that I'm this, that I'm that
But all the while they talkin', they don't know me like that

It's a crying shame what some people do
They always say stuff about you that ain't even true
So if you think you got somethin' you wanna say
Why don't you build the nerve to come say it to my face

And talkin' 'bout me (Talkin' 'bout me) behind my back
(Oh)
If you got somethin' to say, why you say it like that
Stop talkin' 'bout me (Talkin' 'bout me) behind my back (Yeah)
If you got somethin' to say (Ooh), won't you just say that

Stop talkin' 'bout me (Ooh) behind my back (Mmm)
If you got somethin' to say, why you say it like that (Say it like that)
Stop talkin' 'bout me (Yeah) behind my back (Mmm)
If you got somethin' to say, won't you just say, just say

You better watch who you call your friends
Think I'm around, well, you can pay your caps and a few ends
Kinda funny when your dough gets gone
They talk about you like a dog to their friends on the phone

It's a crying shame what some people say
Sometimes I think that they wanna just take my place
So while you talkin' 'bout somebody else
You need to take the time and straighten yourself

And stop talkin' 'bout me (Me) behind my back (Oh)
If you got somethin' to say, why you say it like that (Why you say it like that)
Stop talkin' 'bout me (Oh) behind my back (Mmm)
If you got somethin' to say, won't you just say that (Say it to me)

Stop talkin' 'bout me (Oh) behind my back (Yeah)
If you got somethin' to say, why you say it like that
(Say it like that)
Stop talkin' 'bout me (Mmm) behind my back (Mmm)
If you got somethin' to say, won't you just say, just say

Talk about me, talk about me, talk about me, talk
(Talk) Talk about me, talk about me, talk about me, talk
Talk about me, talk about me, talk about me, talk
(Talk) Talk about me, talk about me, talk about me, talk

Every time I turn around you (Talk about me)
Every time I come around you (Talk about me)
Every time I put it down (Talk about me)
Every time I look around you talk (Stop talkin' 'bout me)

Stop talkin' 'bout me behind my back
If you got somethin' to say, why you say it like that
(Say it like that)
Stop talkin' 'bout me behind my back (Ho...ho...)
If you got somethin' to say, won't you just say that
(Stop talkin' 'bout me)

Stop talkin' 'bout me behind my back (Yeah...hey)
If you got somethin' to say, why you say it like that
(Say it like that)
Stop talkin' 'bout me (Oh...oh...) behind my back
(Yeah...hey)
If you got somethin' to say, won't you just say, just say (Stop talkin' 'bout me)

Stop talkin' 'bout me behind my back (I'm tired of you talkin' about me)
If you got somethin' to say, why you say it like that
(I don't wanna hear you talk about me)
Stop talkin' 'bout me behind my back (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
If you got somethin' to say, won't you just say that
(Every time I turn around you talk)

Stop talkin' 'bout me behind my back (Every time I come around you talk)
If you got somethin' to say, why you say it like that
(Every time I put it down)

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Artist : LIL' COREY
Album : I'm Just Corey

Seen her walking by lady caught my eye
girl was so devine got let her know
I wanna make her mine wanna spend my time
wanna give her everything she wants bottomline (ohh)
now tell me how you feel now whats the deal for real?
cause I gotta now I gotta know for sure
do u feel me like I feel you?
don't know what it is but there's something about you...

Is it her smile?
Is it her clothes?
Is it her style?
I don't know. she's so fine blow your mind
shes the cutest girl I ever seen!
cutest girl I ever seen!
Is it her smile?
Is it her clothes?
Is it her style?
I don't know. she's so fine blow your mind
she's the cutest girl I ever seen!
cutest girl I ever seen!

This girl was so sweet, sweet like candy
skin like ciniamon this girl was heaven sent
she had light brown eyes stood bout 4 foot 5
had me day dreaming I just can't get her off my mind (ooh)
like how a make her smile can we talk while
do u mind if we hang out tell me are you down
do u feel me like I feel you?
don't know what it but there's something about you..

Is it her smile?
Is it her clothes?
Is it her style?
I don't know. she's so fine blow your mind
shes the cutest girl I ever seen!
cutest girl I ever seen!
Is it her smile?
Is it her clothes?
Is it her style?
I don't know. she's so fine blow your mind
shes the cutest girl I ever seen!
cutest girl I ever seen!

Never thought I'd feel this way
till the day that she came
had me just wilding out
whatever she wants I'm down
Never thought I'd feel this way
till the day that she came
had me just wilding out
whatever she wants I'm down

Is it her smile?
Is it her clothes?
Is it her style?
I don't know. she's so fine blow your mind
shes the cutest girl I ever seen!
cutest girl I ever seen!
Is it her smile?
Is it her clothes?
Is it her style?
I don't know. she's so fine blow your mind
shes the cutest girl I ever seen!
cutest girl I ever seen!

Is it her smile?
Is it her clothes?
Is it her style?
I don't know. she's so fine blow your mind
shes the cutest girl I ever seen!
cutest girl I ever seen!
Is it her smile?
Is it her clothes?
Is it her style?
I don't know. she's so fine blow your mind
shes the cutest girl I ever seen!
cutest girl I ever seen!

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Artist : LIL' COREY
Album : I'm Just Corey

All I do think of you
day and night that's all I do
I can't get you off my mind
I think about you all the time
all the time girl

I can't wait to get to school each day
and wait for you to pass my way
and bells start to ring
any angel starts to sing
hey that's the girl for you
so what are you gonna do
hey little girl I love you so

All I do think of you day
and night that's all I do
I can't get you off my mind
I think about you all the time
all the time girl

[Michael Jackson]
I've been begun to take the long home
just so I can be alone
[Corey]
to think of how to say
your fine in ever way
hey I'm in love with you
I think the world of you
[Micheal Jackson]
ohh wouldn't you please,
please be mine

All I do think of you day
and night thats all I do
I can't get you off my mind
I think about you all the time
all the time girl

ba ba ba bada ooh
always thinking 'bout you
ba ba ba bada ooh
always thinking 'bout you
ba ba ba bada ooh
always thinking 'bout you
ba ba ba bada ooh
always thinking 'bout you

All I do think of you day
and night that's all I do
I can't get you off my mind
I think about you all the time

(I can't think
I can't sleep
I can't talk
I can't walk
I can't do it girl
no no no no no no yea yea yea)

All I do think of you day
and night that's all I do
I can't get you off my mind
I think about you all the time all

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Artist : LIL JON & THE EAST SIDE BOYZ
Album : Get Crunk, Who U Wit: Da Album
(feat. Chyna Whyte)

Get the fuck out the way, cause here they come
Them hoes shakin' that ass
Get the fuck out the way, cause here they come
Them hoes shakin' that ass

[Hook]
Bounce that ass hoe
Bounce, bounce, bounce that ass hoe
Bounce, bounce, bounce that ass hoe
Bounce, bounce, bounce that ass hoe
Now that drop that shit
Drop, drop, drop that shit
Drop, drop, drop that shit
Drop, drop, drop that shit
Drop that shit

[Verse 1]
Get yo ass to the floor and shake ya rump
[Repeat 3x's]
Shake, shake, shake, shake
[Repeat 3x's]
Bounce yo ass to the beat while you touch yo feet
[Repeat 3x's]
Pop that thang and roll with it
[Repeat 3x's]

[Hook]

[Chyna Whyte]
I'ma shake-shake it like I wanna
Bounce-bounce it on the floor make you see I wanna
Walk-walk it like a dog right there on the corner
Make you say "Who that girl with that Thug Life tatted on her"
See people want it ha that's how we do
Screamin' "Ahh-yah-ya-yah" me and my crew
Live in a zoo
That why I got a strap too
Twurk that ass if I want blow a bag boo
And act a donkey, act a monkey
Get a fifth of gin to see this chick get funky like a junkie
Show what this raw darlin'
6 years of hustlin', see where it brought me
This ghetto monkey, I'm livin' lawless
Livin' life is the hardest
Tryin' to live marvelous in a world full of garbage
I'ma talk it
If you don't want it, don't start it
Cause I'ma put it down the way you want it
Nigga

[Hook]

Get the fuck out the way, cause here they come
Them hoes shakin' that ass
Get the fuck out the way, cause here they come
Them hoes shakin' that ass
Get the fuck out the way, cause here they come
Them hoes shakin' that ass
Get the fuck out the way, cause here they come
Them hoes shakin' that ass

[Lil' Jon]
Pop that pussy hoe
[Repeat 3x's]
Grab that pussy hoe
[Repeat 3x's]
Butterfly hoe and let that pussy breathe
[Repeat 3x's]
Pop, pop, pop that thang girl
[Repeat 3x's]
Shake, shake, shake that ass girl
[Repeat 3x's]

[Hook]

B-B-Bounce that ass hoe (Shake, shake, shakin' that ass)
B-B-Bounce that ass hoe (Shake, shake, shakin' that ass)
B-B-Bounce that ass hoe (Shake, shake, shakin' that ass)
B-B-Bounce that ass
B-B-Bounce that ass
[REPEAT]
B-B-Bounce that ass hoe

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Artist : LIL JON & THE EAST SIDE BOYZ
Album : Get Crunk, Who U Wit: Da Album

Once again up in that south from my motherfucking mouth
and creeping up on y'all niggas like a motherfucking mouse
Stepping on these tracks like fags and drag queens
And shitting on you busters like I ate some bake beans

Buster me and me's clicks, always making those hits
We never straight jam with no busters our no tricks
Getting in trouble from the sounds of my trunk
and keeping it crunk, keeping it crunk

[Chorus:]
What, What [in background]
Now drop dem bozs' on 'em [repeat 16X]

Nigga bozs' bout to turn out the show
Crankin' up yo' dance flo' screaming GA hoe
Flipping rhymes and gripping pines with haters looking round
It's time lay it down putting it all up on the line
Ain't no love for haters, smoking doug's potatoes
All these niggas what they made us from dem' boz and craters
While lame done dipped out, we gained the flip flop
Underground where we dwell, the hell with hip hop
Southside just reckless, from GA to Texas
And next it's gone be me flexing in a suburban or lexus
But it seem like the bigger I be, mo' figures I see
The mo' hating niggas try me
Big baby trick crazy thinking he bout' to fade me
Better sit and wait in consequences fo' you feel you can play me
From a place called T-town be down in the south
Where dem' players throw dem' boz and gold teeth in they mouth
And dump dump if ya' jump jump
The club crunk off the funk that we bump bump and pump pump
through yo' speaker when it reach ya' now you tweaking like Beaker
All the people out there hype as hell, I guess it Lil' Peter
From T-town to Atlanta all the way to Savannah to Alabama
I be damn a club ain't crunk in this manner
I can't stand a weak buster
For all the freaks, hustla's, to the clothes
Y'all gotta get it crunk and drop dem boz, drop dem boz

[Chorus]

I can't afford bigger, how ya' figga'
that you gone stop me from stacking six figures
Now you hating on me, because my game so tight
And could you be mad because I fucked ya' wife
Well it's true, that's the price nigga check that hoe
I'm from the ATL player, wear that reckland ro'
So stop talking all that shit, and trying to buck
I'm popping off at the mouth, we get cha' fucked up, now what's up

Now ladies are you tired of trick bitches in yo' mix
Acting like they want, to lick on yo' shit
Critizing, everything that you do
and telling ya' who, and who not to screw
Nasty hoes, that ain't clean and shit
They go around sucking on every dope boys dick
Now is these hoes really yo' friend or yo' foes
You tell me, while ya' drop dem' bozs'

[Chorus]

Now if the club packed y'all from wall to wall
And everybody trying to ball, coz sizing all
Ain't nothing but love in the air, we geeing and macking
Some haters off in there, but at least they ain't macking
You got cha' cup filled up, ya' niggas is crunk
Put cha' hands in the air represent where ya' from
I'm from the GA baby, where freaks is shady
Man it can be so crazy, so we burn trees daily
When the beat a drop, everybody just lock ya' boz and shake dem' hoes
And proceed to rock, from the front to the back
with the blunts and gats, on the hunt for some cat or a fat ass sack
Tear da' roof off the club, show you niggas some love
and fill a swishe up with bud for my g's and thugs
Now dem' haters keep watching, dem' freaks a jockin'
the beats is rockin', so partner want you keep on dropping
for my thugs

[Chorus]

Now right now I want all my hard niggas to follow me, follow me

[Bridge:] what
[until fade]
That's how these motherfuckers die, they with the shit talk
[repeat 7X]

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Artist : LIL JON & THE EAST SIDE BOYZ
Album : Get Crunk, Who U Wit: Da Album

[Computer Voice]
Ight, Ight, Ight, Ight, Ight, Ight, Ight, Ight,
Ight, Ight, Ight, Ight, Ight, Ight, Ight, Ight

[Come in after 7th Ight]
Wuz up, wuz up, wuz up, wuz up, wuz up, wuz up, wuz up

[Eastside Boyz with shout outs]

[Chorus: (Shake sumethin')]
[in background]
Who u wit', who u wit', who u wit',
get crunk, who u wit [repeat 4x]

[Hook 1:]
To the flo', to the flo', to the flo', to the flo',to the flo',
to the flo, let's go, let's go, to the flo', to the flo', to the flo',
to the flo', to the flo', to the flo', to the flo', let's go

[Hook 2:]
Get 'em up [repeat 16x],
Just bounce, just ride [repeat 8x]
Just ride [repeat 15x]

[Hook 3:]
Grab shawty [repeat 16x]
Now hump, now hump, now hump, just hump [repeat 4x]
Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, shawty

[Chorus]

[Hook 4: (suup in background)]
Just drop [repeat 15x],
Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah,
Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, like this

[Hook 5:]
Freak sumethin' [repeat 7x]
shawty [repeat 2x]
Little lower now [repeat 8x]
Get higher now [repeat 8x],
Ay! [repeat 15x], shawty

[Chorus]

[Hook 6: (ight in background after 10th wuz up!)]
Wuz up! [repeat 16x]

[Hook 7:]
Just bounce [repeat 16x]

[Hook 8:]
Eastside playa's don't give a what
Westside playa's don't give a what
Southside playa's don't give a what
So put 'em up , so put 'em up (put 'em up)
Highclass playa's don't give a what
Eastside playa's don't give a what
Westside playa's don't give a what
So put 'em up (put 'em up), so put 'em up

[Hook 9: (ight in background)]
Get Crunk [repeat 10x]

[Chorus: (until fade)]
[ight in background]

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Artist : LIL JON & THE EAST SIDE BOYZ
Album : We Still Crunk!!

[Repeat 2x's]
It's some hoes in this house
It's some hoes in this house
If you see them point them out
If you see them point them out

[Verse 1:]
I like them hoes with them golds in they mouth
That be them hoes from the motherfuckin' south
I like them hoes with them big ass butts
That be them hoes that'll let a nigga cut
I like them hoes with them tats on they thigh
That be them hoes that love to get high
I like them hoes with them piercings in they tongue
That be them hoes that suck dick and swallow cum

[Chorus: Repeat 8x's]
I like them hoes

[Hook:]
Some call them hoochies
Some call them breezays
Some call them bitches
But we call them hoes
That's how it goes

[Verse 2:]
I like them hoes with them colored ass wigs
That be them hoes with two or more kids
I like them hoes that'll help a nigga fight
That be them hoes that'll fuck with a dyke
I like them hoes with they own damn car
That be them hoes down for menage a trois
I like them hoes with them six inch heels
That be them hoes that'll let a nigga drill

[Chorus: Repeat 8x's]

[Verse 3:]
I like them hoes with them diamonds in they nails
That be them hoes that ain't scared to go to jail
I like them hoes with that weave in the front
That be them hoes that can roll a fat blunt
I like them hoes with them tight capri pants
That be them hoes that put you in a three point stance
I like them hoes that be tooting that dust
That be them hoes that don't really give a fuck

[Chorus:]
[Repeat until fade]

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Artist : LIL JON & THE EAST SIDE BOYZ
Album : We Still Crunk!!
(feat. Skyy)

Hey,
Lil Jon and the East Side Boys (what)
Where dem gurls,
Where they at,
Where dem gurls at,
Where thay at Where they at,
Where dem gurls
Where y'all at
All y'all ladies represent to this thing alright
Come on come on

[Chorus]
Where dem gurls at (ohhhhhhhh)
Where dem gurls at (im lookin for them gurls)
[x4]

You got a job (yeah)
You aint no slob (no)
You got them benifits (yeah)
You dont take no shhhhh (no)
You stack your chips (yeah)
You drive in brand new wheels (yeah)
You ridin on dubbs (yeah)
You dont mess with scrubs (no)
You keep your hair tight (yeah)
You go home at night (yeah)
You got them pretty toes (yeah)
Without no dough( yeah)
You wear them 3-inch heels (yeah)
You can cook a good meal (yeah)
You like to have sex (yeah)
But not unless they get it wet (HEY)

[Chorus]

You like to like that thang (yeah)
You aint got a man (no)
You can drop it down low (yeah)
All the way to the floor (yeah)
You smoke that green (yeah)
You a sexy thing (yeah)
You got you belly pierced (yeah)
Your jaws arent fearse (NO)
You keep ice around your neck (yeah)
Four can be next (yeah)
You like them thugs (yeah)
The ones that spend g's in the club (yeah)
You wear GG Harmer (yeah)
You take trips in the summer (yeah)
You gots them little heals (yeah)
You spend big face bills (yeah)

[Chorus]

Okay, Okay check this out,
Were going to break the beat down right now,
Now everybody listen to me
Now this dance, this song aint for everybody
All those sexy ladies (all those sexy ladies)
So only the sexy ladies make some noice for me right now (where y'all at make some noise Whoo)
Check this out
All the sexy ladies in the place
I need y'all to sing along with me one time
I love myself
I love myself
I love my sexy self
Alright Alright, Hey
[x2]

[Chorus]

Hey Hey Hey
Say wer lookin lookin for them girls
Hey Hey Hey
Where them girls at Where they at Where they at
Hey Hey Hey
Lookin for them girls
East side world wide
Hey Hey Hey

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Artist : LIL JON & THE EAST SIDE BOYZ
Album : We Still Crunk!!
(feat. Chyna Whyte)

Get the fuck out the way, cause here they come
Them hoes shakin' that ass
Get the fuck out the way, cause here they come
Them hoes shakin' that ass

[Hook]
Bounce that ass hoe
Bounce, bounce, bounce that ass hoe
Bounce, bounce, bounce that ass hoe
Bounce, bounce, bounce that ass hoe
Now that drop that shit
Drop, drop, drop that shit
Drop, drop, drop that shit
Drop, drop, drop that shit
Drop that shit

[Verse 1]
Get yo ass to the floor and shake ya rump
[Repeat 3x's]
Shake, shake, shake, shake
[Repeat 3x's]
Bounce yo ass to the beat while you touch yo feet
[Repeat 3x's]
Pop that thang and roll with it
[Repeat 3x's]

[Hook]

[Chyna Whyte]
I'ma shake-shake it like I wanna
Bounce-bounce it on the floor make you see I wanna
Walk-walk it like a dog right there on the corner
Make you say "Who that girl with that Thug Life tatted on her"
See people want it ha that's how we do
Screamin' "Ahh-yah-ya-yah" me and my crew
Live in a zoo
That why I got a strap too
Twurk that ass if I want blow a bag boo
And act a donkey, act a monkey
Get a fifth of gin to see this chick get funky like a junkie
Show what this raw darlin'
6 years of hustlin', see where it brought me
This ghetto monkey, I'm livin' lawless
Livin' life is the hardest
Tryin' to live marvelous in a world full of garbage
I'ma talk it
If you don't want it, don't start it
Cause I'ma put it down the way you want it
Nigga

[Hook]

Get the fuck out the way, cause here they come
Them hoes shakin' that ass
Get the fuck out the way, cause here they come
Them hoes shakin' that ass
Get the fuck out the way, cause here they come
Them hoes shakin' that ass
Get the fuck out the way, cause here they come
Them hoes shakin' that ass

[Lil' Jon]
Pop that pussy hoe
[Repeat 3x's]
Grab that pussy hoe
[Repeat 3x's]
Butterfly hoe and let that pussy breathe
[Repeat 3x's]
Pop, pop, pop that thang girl
[Repeat 3x's]
Shake, shake, shake that ass girl
[Repeat 3x's]

[Hook]

B-B-Bounce that ass hoe (Shake, shake, shakin' that ass)
B-B-Bounce that ass hoe (Shake, shake, shakin' that ass)
B-B-Bounce that ass hoe (Shake, shake, shakin' that ass)
B-B-Bounce that ass
B-B-Bounce that ass
[REPEAT]
B-B-Bounce that ass hoe

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Artist : LIL JON & THE EAST SIDE BOYZ
Album : We Still Crunk!!
(feat. Oobie)

[Oobie]
There's something, I want to tell ya'
'Cause I know, that a brother got needs tonight
I ain't trippin' on ya' pimpin' just that shit's tight
'Cause you gotta pay tonight tonight tonight

[Chorus]
I know you wanna get laid tonight
But I'm trying to get paid tonight
We ain't even gotta fuss and fight
Just hit me right, it's on all night
I know you wanna get in bed wit' me
But you gotta come correctly
Nothin' in life is free, especially not me

[Oobie]
I hope you...can feel me
When I say, pay before you play wit' me
Wanna taste this....but it's pricess
It might be something you ain't never done before, I'm not ya ordinary hoe

[Chorus]

[Lil' Jon]
I fell off in the club (shawty)
Not lookin' for love (shawty)
But I'm lookin' for a gul (shawty)
For I could cut (shawty)
Like little mama in the blue (shawty)
She so got damn cute (shawty)
But she say she need cheese (shawty)
Before she dip wit' me (shawty)
Well let me see (shawty)
What it might be (shawty)
And what's ya' fee (shawty)
For my fantasy (shawty)
Now I ain't rich (shawty)
But I spend a little bit (shawty)
So who you wit? (shawty)
Let's do this shit (shawty)

[Chorus]

[Oobie]
There's something, that I gotta tell ya'
Before you lay with me tonight
I ain't got no problem with fly by nights
Cause you gotta pay tonight tonight tonight

[Lil' Jon]
What you' talkin' 'bout? (shawty)
That didn't come out your mouth (shawty)
Say you want some cash (shawty)
Before I hit that ass (shawty)
I'm not yo' boy (shawty)
I ain't no toy (shawty)
Don't play no games (shawty)
'Cause I ain't lame (shawty)
But foe' my girl (shawty)
I'll give her the world (shawty)
Ain't no thang (shawty)
To give up that change (shawty)
I ain't rich (shawty)
I spend a little bit (shawty)
So who you wit? (shawty)
Let's do this shit (shawty)

[Chorus]

[Oobie]
Now I'll be there for you
If you want me to
I'll be by ya' side
If the price is right
Take care of me
And I'll take care of you
Nothin tonight is free

Oh, yeah
I gotta get paid, woo
Now if you want me
Come correctly
Might be something you never done before
I'm not yo' ordinary hoe

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Artist : LIL JON & THE EAST SIDE BOYZ
Album : We Still Crunk!!
(feat. Nation Riders, Quint Black, Too $hort)

[Too $hort]
You couldn't be a better playa than me
Even if you fucked every day of the week
I know you think you got it like ?
I be fuckin' hoes every day of the week
You never could be a better playa than me
Even if you rolled in luxery
I know you sport-coatin' that top knotch freak
You never could be a better playa than me
When I first got to the club it was cool to fuck
Walked passed these hoes and they looked me up and back down again
Recognize a pimp
Next thing I know, I'm tellin' lies again
Sellin' dreams to hoes from everything I know
Grab the microphone then I spit these flows
I came in this muthafucka with my niggaz
I plan on leavin' here with yo bitches
Anybody feel they got a problem with that
You need to take off yo pimp hat nigga
And get the fuck out my way
Cause I don't fuck with scrubs on any day
I can't buy her no drink, she can't ride with me
I don't know her and she can't stand beside me
But yo bitch, I might fuck her
Just because I know you's a sucker

[Hook]
Let my nuts go - bitch
Let my nuts go
Let my nuts go - bitch
Do you like the way they swang
Let my nuts go - bitch
Let my nuts go
Let my nuts go - bitch you keep rappin' in my ear and got me mad as hell

Let me hit that weed, ? what you drinkin'
6 months ago, hoe yo ass wasn't speakin'
Now I see yo face in every bad way stop
Tryin' yo plots since the CD dropped
I went nuts cause I'm like that with Too $heezy
Got no time for you triflin' ass broke breezies
Jon ? doin' thangs, now that's so true
And you bad news bitch I ain't fuckin' with you

Punk bitch think she real smart, runnin' that G
But talk is cheap hoe, spend some cash money with me
Look up when I pull up and come runnin' to see
If $hort Dog is in the car, Murder 1 is with me
You heard Nationwide was ballin', we make 100's and G's
Takin' trips to the islands, smilin' under the trees
When I step up, all these heffers start comin' for me
Let my nuts go chickenhead you gets nothin' for free

[Hook]
Let my nuts go - bitch
Let my nuts go
Let my nuts go - bitch
Do you like the way they swang
Let my nuts go - bitch
Let my nuts go
Let my muthafuckin' nuts go
Bitch, you keep rappin' in my ear and got me mad as hell

Now we gettin' hell of looks soon as we pimped through the door
And we seen hell of freaks we ain't fucked before
They got some bitches on the prawl of gold-diggin' missions
And my folks is livin' foul, they whoopin' ass with precision
Fallin' back at the club, smoked up
Gettin' scoped by a hoe with a nigga, I know she tryin' to fuck
But her hommie wanna play G.I. Joe
Hommie you better check yo hoe before yo big ass hit the flo'
Let my nuts go

Nigga when I step in the club
Cause y'all blowin' stress and we blowin' bud
I showed him love once and let him come with my crew
Now every fuckin' time he tryin' to jump in line
Yellin' out, "?? can I get in with y'all?"
I ain't feelin' sorry for him, so I tell him, "Hell naw"
Now $hort Records in the VIP
I'ma sock you if you don't get off my N-U-T's

[Hook]
Let my nuts go - bitch
Let my nuts go
Let my nuts go - bitch
Do you like the way they swang
Let my nuts go - bitch
Let my nuts go
You better let my nuts go
Bitch, you keep rappin' in my ear and got me mad as hell

[Lil' Jon & Eastside Boys]
What the fuck my nigga what the fuck (What the fuck)
[Repeat 3x's]
Back up bitch nigga back (Back up)
[Repeat 3x's]
Now if you want some (What), come and get some (Get some)
If you want some nigga come get some (Come get some)
[Repeat]
Why you all on my nuts like a trick
I heard you was a jailhouse bitch
[Repeat]
Nigga

[Hook]
Let my nuts go - bitch
Let my nuts go
I told ya let my nuts go - bitch
Do you like the way they swang
Let my nuts go - you bitch
Let my nuts go
Let my muthafuckin' nuts go
Bitch, you keep rappin' in my ear and got me mad as hell

Uh, the word is Dollar 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
Re-evaluate and stop ridin' my dick
Leave that to yo main bitch, let her live once
Niggaz always surround when I burn my blunts
Give me 3 feet and let me eat
Niggaz some bitches, used to be too good now they can't speak

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Artist : LIL JON & THE EAST SIDE BOYZ
Album : We Still Crunk!!
(feat. Chyna, Too $hort)

[Chorus 2:]

You little punk motherfucker do yo thang
You bitch ass niggas won't do a thang
So shut the fuck up and peep some game from me

[Chorus:]

You just a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
Trick BI-ITCH(bi-itch)
BI-ITCH (bi-itch)
Punk ass BI-ITCH(bi-itch)
Nigga you ain't nothing but a BI-ITCH(bi-itch)
Trick BI-ITCH(bi-itch)
Punk ass BI-ITCH(bi-itch)

[Hook:]

YEAH!,YEAH!, YEAH!, YEAH!
Well get yo hands up, get yo hands up
Got damn it motherfucker get yo hands up [repeat 2x]
Well throw yo click up, throw yo click up
Got damn it motherfucker throw yo click up [repeat 2x]
Well what you looking at, nigga what you looking at
Nigga what you looking at, nigga what you looking at [repeat 2x]
Now what you wanna do, what you wanna do
Got damn it fuck nigga what yo wanna do [repeat 1x]
Now what you wanna do (you scared) [repeat 2x]
Well nigga FUCK YOU, FUCK YOU, FUCK YOU, FUCK YOU!

[Chorus:]

BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
Trick BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
Fuck ass BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
You just a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
Nigga you ain't nothing but a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
Trick BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
Punk ass BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
You just a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)

[Verse 1: Too $hort]

Pour me some Bombay and fire up that pine
Its bout time somebody checked you you bitch ass punk
I heard you slap ya woman cause she told ya the truth
Real niggas bring out the ho in you
Us pimp niggas get it down hoe
The chin checker all you do is play the role nigga
You just a actor, won't let a bitch breathe
If she wanted to yawn
She just a weak motherfucker so insecure
How come she can't leave home without getting cursed out?
Everytime you get mad you tell her get the fuck out
Put I told that her, I said its cool
Get at me
Come by the house and get nasty
I spit the real game
I rode her in my caddy when she yelled my name
I told her call me daddy
Trick nigga if ya tell me you a player youse a liar
Cause you never be like Willie Dynamite Supafly...

[Chorus:]

You just a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
Trick BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
Fuck ass BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
Punk motherfucking BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
Nigga you ain't nothing but a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
You just a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
Trick BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
Punk ass BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)

[Verse 2: Chyna]

Pump, pump, pump, pump
Let no shots
Double glock glock
Nigga pop pop it don't stop in that dirty south
Burn up the whole block that's what this here be bout
Niggas living lowless, niggas labeled heartless
Gone see who life the shortest
Regardless this whole world to me is garabage
Trying to reap my harvest
I'm starving, let's live the life of ballin
And still trying to find my calling, and make a change
Look into my eyes, all you see is pain
Look up in the sky all I see is rain
Ain't no sunshine, call me a monkey
But look I got K-9 bloodlines
With P-9's and semiautos
And guaranteed tomorrow
9th ward my burrow
I represent the scum's
Ate the crumbs
Now I'm reaching for a new height
Nothing but love and we crew tight
Craving renew sight
Hussle for food tight
Who the dopest on the planet BI-ITCH
Chyna White

[Chorus:]

BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
You just a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
Trick BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
Punk ass BI-ITCH!(bi-itch)
Nigga you ain't nothing but a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
You just a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
Trick BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
Fuck ass BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)
Nigga you ain't nothing but a BI-ITCH! (bi-itch)

[Chorus 2:]

You little punk motherfucker do ya thang
You bitch ass niggas won't do a thang
So shut the fuck up and peep some game from me
Now you know to shut yo talk it is a shame
Cause you and yo group won't do a thang
The SHIT that you talking sounds the same to me

BI-ITCH!! [echoes]

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Artist : LIL JON & THE EAST SIDE BOYZ
Album : We Still Crunk!!

[chorus]
if you see that fuck nigga take him out
if you see that fuck nigga take him out
if you see that fuck nigga, if you see that fuck nigga
if you see that fuck nigga take him out [2x]

[hook]
Uh Oh(uh oh)uh oh(uh oh)
it's goin down in this bitch tonight [4x]

we ridin 4 deep in a 84 7 capris [2x]
dressed in all black, 'cause on this nigga we gon creep [2x]
we gotta find this nigga that been shittin on our name [2x]
imma cut the fuck nigga and put salt in his veins [2x]
'cause im a west side nigga that dont really give a fuck [2x]
and i ride with them killaz with them sawed off pumps [2x]
and when we find the fuck nigga we gon strip it like a bitch [2x]
and make sure the bitch nigga aint neva gon snitch
'cause them east side nigga's trigger finger got that itch

[repeat chorus]

we ride 20 west on our way to the [?] [2x]
we got to keep the fuck nigga up off our block [2x]
and if we see them blue lights, hell naw we aint gon stop [2x]
'cause us east side niggaz give a fuck bout a cop [2x]
we gon drive by the house of that nigga girlfriend [2x]
and if we dont find that nigga we get his next of kin [2x]
'cause a nigga fucked up on hen and gin [2x]
there that nigga go, man he bout to meet satan [2x]

[repeat chorus]

eh, eh, eh, come here man
eh, come here playa
you trippin man
them niggaz say you out here talkin bout how you gon get us
what you gon do?
that shit aint gon happen playboy, you know what im talkin bout
man, yous a fuck nigga, man
im tellin you playboy
i got the duct tape
imma tape you and do whateva i wanna do to you, boy
[lots of yelling and talking and fighting with a few phrases like "get crunk"]
put the tape over his mouth

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Artist : LIL JON & THE EAST SIDE BOYZ
Album : We Still Crunk!!
(feat. Khujo Goodie and Bohagon)

[Chorus - Bo Hagon x2:]
Get crunk in this motherfucker
Drunk in this motherfucker
Nigga step up and get stomped in this motherfucker
Dumped in this motherfucker
Stuck in this motherfucker
Pussy act up and get fucked in this motherfucker

[Verse 1 - Lil Jon:]
Eastside, nigga (westside, bitch)
Northside, nigga (southside, bitch)
Eastside, nigga (westside bitch)
Northside, nigga (southside bitch)
If your click in this bitch and they talkin' much shit
Say fuck that shit, say fuck that shit
All the girls in the club that don't really give a fuck
Say fuck that shit, say fuck that shit
Now get crunk (get crunk) get buck (get buck)
Throw your motherfucking middle finger up (throw it up)
Now get crunk (get crunk) get buck (get buck)
Throw your motherfucking middle finger up
Now push that hoe-ass nigga out your motherfucking way
Now push that hoe-ass nigga out your motherfucking way
Now push that hoe-ass nigga out your motherfucking way
what, what, what, what, what

[Verse 2 - Khujo:]
Split with the craziest
Keep talkin get yo wig split
Ain't no diss
Keep pushin me unless unless you wanna get hit
Uh uh you too drunk
Got [?] with lock two fist ready to pump
Khujo in this motherfucker ready to stomp
Play these hoes like drugs
get one pass one
Disrespect poke these niggaz in the eye
Wit a blunt big boy we got them D- drugs
Ain't nobody gonna smell ya
Standing on top take these niggaz lunch for free
class of nine images [?] khujo capital G
Double o d ie mob
Wit my nigga LJ (Lil Jon) and ESB (eastside boyz)
My nigga
My nigga
My nigga Bo Hizzee

[Chorus x2]

[Verse 3 - Bohagon:]
I raised wit killers
I ran wit dealers
Smoke a blunt a day for my locked away niggaz
My bread is stacked up
The club is packed up
My gage is racked up so don't you even act up
I've been dead wrong
So that shit won't be new to me
Aside from killing me
There ain't shit you can do to me
It's real for you to see
Peep out of whats not
Dippin through the projects to find a small spot
Yeah he from the backwudz
Bo hagon is his nizzame
I spit 5 shit for GA and that done cizzame
The done came to cizzame
To crank up this bitch (Bia Bia)
And get this motherfucker drop and boppin this shit
See we so high the time'll go by
rather fast put that grass in the sky
But a hustlers a hustler
and a jacker is a jacker
Southside, southside let me know where you at my nigga

[Chorus x2]

[Verse 4 - Lil Jon:]
lay it down lay it down
4 finga clown
Lay it down lay it down
4 finga clown
we spit rounds, spit rounds
fuck nigga we spit rounds
we spit rounds, spit rounds
fuck nigga we spit rounds
'cause security ain't shit
why you on that shit
we gives a damn about that nigga
we gives a damn about that bitch
'cause security ain't shit
why you on that shit
we gives a damn about that nigga
we gives a damn about that bitch
So nigga step up you get fucked up
I just broke a bottle so you know you get cut up
So nigga step up you get fucked up
I just broke a bottle so you know you get cut up
what-what you gone do nigga
what-what you gone do nigga
what-what you gone do nigga
What,what,what,what

[Chorus x2]

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Artist : LIL JON & THE EAST SIDE BOYZ
Album : We Still Crunk!!

[Chorus]
Put yo hood up! [4X]
Put yo click up! [4X]
Represent yo' shit muthafuuuucka [2X]
Represent yo click muthafuuuucka [2X]

[Verse 1]
Well shake yo' drink up and spray the muthafuckin' crowd [2X]
Throw yo' click up and say it muthafuckin' loud [2X]
Now drop yo' bows on em' and get buck ass wild [2X]
You supposed to act up with a black and fuckin' mild [2X]
Cuz' them eastside niggas don't give a fuck
Them westside niggas is quick to buck
Them northside niggas will cut you up
And them southside niggas will put you in a trunk

Now jump jump jump nigga
Stomp stomp stomp nigga
Jump jump jump nigga
Stomp stomp nigga

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
If you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the club [2X]
If you don't give a fuck then throw that muthafucka up [2X]
I'm wit my niggas in this bitch, and you know we fucked up [2X]
We clicked up 30 deep and we always strapped up [2X]
Who you wit nigga? Who you wit nigga?
Who you wit get crunk, who you wit nigga? [2X]
Well who run this bitch? We run this bitch! [4X]

[Chorus]

Aye, check dis out I need all my real niggas and bitches
To look around the muthafuckin' club
If you see a nigga and he throwin' up a set and it aint yo' set
Or it aint yo' click
I want chall niggas to tell dem' niggas like dis
I want you to get up in that muthafucka' face
And do dis shit...

[Verse 3]
Hea we go [x6]
Say nigga fuck you!
Nigga fuck you [x7]
Cuz' you don't wanna fuck wit' me
Cuz my niggas in the club will heat [2X]

[Chorus]

We some eastside niggas [2X]
We some westside niggas [2X]
We some northside niggas [2X]
We some southside niggas [2X]

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Artist : LIL JON & THE EAST SIDE BOYZ
Album : We Still Crunk!!
(feat. Chyna Whyte, Three 6 Mafia, Youngbloodz)

Here we come - here we come hoe - here we come
Here we come hoe - here we come - here we come hoe - here we come
Here we come hoe - here we come - here we come hoe - here we come
Here we come hoe - here we come - here we come hoe - here we come

[Hook - 2x's]
Move bitch, get out the way hoe
Fuck that shit, get out the way hoe
Move bitch, get out the way hoe
Fuck that shit, get out the way hoe

[Lord Infamous]
Nigga Three Six Mafia burn inside the southern territorial
Leavin' a memorial page in editorial
When ? watch yo back go front ?? Scarecrow
Leave 'em stiff and froze my foes and hit 'em like Rose in China snow
Wanna see the costs of the bosses comin' to toss it
Ain't no losses, ain't no crosses, leave you dead in a closet
Family recked from yo death-death, from yo early death
Packin' some in jars, sendin' two off for the chef
Cause I melt them with medicine
I'm perscription called death when ?

[J-Bo]
Oh there she go, old triflin' bitch
Straight take a hoe nigga, always out to lick
And when shit is gettin' thick
Out the door she split
She straight slick
But I'm slicker than that bitch gon' get
So now move bitch, get out the way hoe and lay low
So say hoe, you just another stank hoe
Trickin' on the dance flo'
Lookin' kinda slutty though
I'm all about my money hoe when I bump on yo stereo
And everywhere I go, it's the same old shit
Jumpin' drawz just like a broad, so bitch fuck this now

[Hook]

[Sean Paul]
They know me from my Lac's and my creases, I'm Sean Paul (Sean Paul)
Slap the fuck out of each and all y'all (all y'all)
I done seen niggaz fall, I done seen niggaz ball
I done seen big girls shake with lil' bitty drawz (bitty drawz)
And uh, the other day this bitch got smacked in the jaw (in the jaw)
I done seen a whole lot, niggaz ain't seen what I saw (yeah)
I'm in it too deep, I could never come flaw (come flaw)
If ya talkin' bout that pistol my nigga you better draw
Okay, always sayin' shit that I mean
Pelle Pelle, A-Town nigga gotta come clean

[Gangsta Boo]
What's up motherfucka what's up
Time to get real crunk, time to tear the club up
All these sissy ass hoes talkin' shit about this lady
Why you tryin' to doubt me baby
I'm the shit, you can't fade me
Now look what done happened, we done hooked up with Eastside Boyz
Bringin' noise
Makin' moves like the fuckin' U-Haul boys
Gangsta Boo be groovin' always choosin', what's up with you nigga
Gangsta Boo be makin' nothin' but hits increase to bigger figures
Nigga don't play with the muthafuckin' don't play lady
On the way, God damn what you bitches say
Nigga

[Hook]

[Lil' Jon]
Ah, Ah, Ahhhh-ha-ha-ha
We comin' through like the Rock bitch
Knock you out yo motherfuckin' socks bitch
Droppin' bows like nothin' wrong bitch
Bitch I'll break yo motherfuckin' nose bitch
Didn't we tell yo ass to move bitch
Now yo head busted ? two fuckin' bricks
So get yo fire and dip hoe
Cause a nigga gone off that Quevo
Why you still runnin' yo mouth bitch
You must've not known who you fuckin' with
We'll leave you dead in a fuckin' ditch
Cause we runnin' with the Three Triple Six
And them guns for them young hoes
We'll leave ya firm like a dildo
All my niggaz doin' Fed time
We'll leave yo belly filled with that iron

[Hook 2x's]

[Juicy J]
I'm lookin' for them big butts
Nothin but them quick sluts
Something kinda freaky like skinny hoe givin' up
Maybe a nigga'll take the camp
Probably let her ride my lap
Made playaz from the Memphis Tenn, bitch I'm on the map
I'm the kinda nigga bro' push a 450 hoe
Down the strip, Hennessy I sip on the low-low
Hit me on my ? horn
Can record, make a porn movie
Don't be choosy with this nigga Juicy
Ready to?

[Chyna Whyte]
What y'all know to be part of this
You gotta be on some heartless shit
And whether it's legal or dirty, I'ma ball regardless trick
And I don't give a fuck if you the tallest or the smallest bitch
Don't none of you hoes know about this order shit
Chyna Whyte I live that street life
And I ain't gon' be happy till I got my momma eatin' right
Still the one to grip that motherfuckin' heater tight
And I'm still tryin' to find a motherfuckin' key to life
Ya heard me

[Hook 2x's]

[DJ Paul]
I might not be the freshest nigga up in the club
But shoulda seen when I walked in the hoes said "What the fuck"
They saw me VIP in the VIP y'all
With these Rollies and the ? they be wonderin' "Who are y'all"
We be steppin' no less than 30 deep and thinkin' we some stars
My enterage spendin' no less than 80 G's on they cars
If I took you to my crib you probably wouldn't believe or think I'm liein'
Check my soundscan hoe, if I'm liein' or dyin'

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Artist : LIL JON & THE EAST SIDE BOYZ
Album : We Still Crunk!!
(feat. Chyna Whyte, Jazzy Phe, Too $hort)

[Lil' Jon]
Uh-uh, Lil' Jon and them Eastside Boyz (Yeah)
Chyna Whyte (Yeah, yeah), $hort Dog (Yeah, yeah)
For the remix baby

[Lil' Jon]
It's some girls in this house
It's some girls in this house
If you see 'em point 'em out
If you see 'em point 'em out

[Chyna Whyte]
There's some thugs in this house
There's some thugs in this house
With that bling in they mouth
Bling-bling in they mouth

[Too $hort]
I like them girls with that long, long hair
I like them girls that don't care if you a player
I like them girls that'll let ya feel they ass
At the club with her empty champaigne glass
I like them girls that'll tell you what they think
Feelin' freaky after 2 or 3 drinks
I like them girls that be choosin' on a baller
Let you holler when she see you pop yo collar
I like them girls that don't like to have sex
Unless a player got a diamond Rolex
I like them girls that'll let ya move around
Catch a plane and meet a player outta town
I like them girls that like to stay up real late
Even though she gotta be at work at 8
I like to ride her like that 1980 Caddy
Real nasty cause she hate her baby daddy
I like them girls

[Jazzy Phe]
Some call 'em hoochies
Some call 'em breezies
Some call 'em chickens
But we call 'em girls and that's how it goes

[Lil' Jon]
I like dem gurls with them tats on they back
That be dem gurls with them fresh cowboy hats
[Chyna Whyte]
I like dem thugs with them big face bills
That be dem thugs with that gold in they grill
[Lil' Jon]
I like dem gurls with them cute, pretty toes
That be dem gurls where anythang goes
[Chyna Whyte]
I like dem thugs with them tooked out bikes
Kawasaki with the 2 headlights

[Lil' Jon]
I like dem girls
(Where dem gurls at - Where dem gurls at)
[Chyna Whyte]
I like dem thugs
(Where the thugs at - Where the thugs at)
[Lil' Jon]
I like dem gurls
(What's up, what's up - What's up, what's up - What's up, what's up)
[Chyna Whyte]
I like dem thugs
(Yeah, Where the thugs at - Yeah, Where the thugs at
Yeah, Where the thugs at - yeah)
[Lil' Jon]
I like dem gurls
(I like dem gurls)
[Chyna Whyte]
I like dem thugs
(I - I like dem thugs, I - I like dem thugs)
[Lil' Jon]
I like dem gurls
(What's up, what's up - What's up, what's up - What's up, what's up)
[Chyna Whyte]
(Yeah, Where the thugs at - Yeah, Where the thugs at
Yeah, Where the thugs at - yeah)

[Lil' Jon]
I like dem gurls that be sippin' on that Cris
That be dem gurls that'll let you lick they . . .
[Chyna Whyte]
I like dem thugs with dem candy coated whips
That be dem thugs that put they mouth on the lips
[Lil' Jon]
I like dem gurls that can bounce it to the beat
That be dem gurls that'll put yo boy to sleep
[Chyna Whyte]
I like dem thugs with curly hair and pretty eyes
That be dem thugs with dem 20-inch tires
[Lil' Jon]
I like dem gurls with dem short Prada dresses
That be dem gurls that'll cook a playa breakfast
[Chyna Whyte]
I like dem thugs with dem tats on they neck
Down they arm, on they chest, cross they back
[Lil' Jon]
I like dem gurls that always wear a thong
That be dem gurls that'll cut ya all night long
[Chyna Whyte]
I like dem thugs with dem Ree's on they feet
Soldier rag, t-shirt, Girbaud jeans

[Lil' Jon]
I like dem girls
(Where dem gurls at - Where dem gurls at)
[Chyna Whyte]
I like dem thugs
(Where the thugs at - Where the thugs at)
[Lil' Jon]
I like dem gurls
(What's up, what's up - What's up, what's up - What's up, what's up)
[Chyna Whyte]
I like dem thugs
(Yeah, Where the thugs at - Yeah, Where the thugs at
Yeah, Where the thugs at - yeah)

[Lil' Jon]
Just ride on out (Ride on out)
[Repeat 3x's]
All the ladies just ride with me (Ride with me)
All the ladies just bounce with me (Bounce with me)
All the ladies just ride
Ride (Ride) Ride (Ride)

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Artist : LIL JON & THE EAST SIDE BOYZ
Album : Put Yo Hood Up
(feat. Khujo Goodie and Bohagon)

[Chorus - Bo Hagon x2:]
Get crunk in this motherfucker
Drunk in this motherfucker
Nigga step up and get stomped in this motherfucker
Dumped in this motherfucker
Stuck in this motherfucker
Pussy act up and get fucked in this motherfucker

[Verse 1 - Lil Jon:]
Eastside, nigga (westside, bitch)
Northside, nigga (southside, bitch)
Eastside, nigga (westside bitch)
Northside, nigga (southside bitch)
If your click in this bitch and they talkin' much shit
Say fuck that shit, say fuck that shit
All the girls in the club that don't really give a fuck
Say fuck that shit, say fuck that shit
Now get crunk (get crunk) get buck (get buck)
Throw your motherfucking middle finger up (throw it up)
Now get crunk (get crunk) get buck (get buck)
Throw your motherfucking middle finger up
Now push that hoe-ass nigga out your motherfucking way
Now push that hoe-ass nigga out your motherfucking way
Now push that hoe-ass nigga out your motherfucking way
what, what, what, what, what

[Verse 2 - Khujo:]
Split with the craziest
Keep talkin get yo wig split
Ain't no diss
Keep pushin me unless unless you wanna get hit
Uh uh you too drunk
Got [?] with lock two fist ready to pump
Khujo in this motherfucker ready to stomp
Play these hoes like drugs
get one pass one
Disrespect poke these niggaz in the eye
Wit a blunt big boy we got them D- drugs
Ain't nobody gonna smell ya
Standing on top take these niggaz lunch for free
class of nine images [?] khujo capital G
Double o d ie mob
Wit my nigga LJ (Lil Jon) and ESB (eastside boyz)
My nigga
My nigga
My nigga Bo Hizzee

[Chorus x2]

[Verse 3 - Bohagon:]
I raised wit killers
I ran wit dealers
Smoke a blunt a day for my locked away niggaz
My bread is stacked up
The club is packed up
My gage is racked up so don't you even act up
I've been dead wrong
So that shit won't be new to me
Aside from killing me
There ain't shit you can do to me
It's real for you to see
Peep out of whats not
Dippin through the projects to find a small spot
Yeah he from the backwudz
Bo hagon is his nizzame
I spit 5 shit for GA and that done cizzame
The done came to cizzame
To crank up this bitch (Bia Bia)
And get this motherfucker drop and boppin this shit
See we so high the time'll go by
rather fast put that grass in the sky
But a hustlers a hustler
and a jacker is a jacker
Southside, southside let me know where you at my nigga

[Chorus x2]

[Verse 4 - Lil Jon:]
lay it down lay it down
4 finga clown
Lay it down lay it down
4 finga clown
we spit rounds, spit rounds
fuck nigga we spit rounds
we spit rounds, spit rounds
fuck nigga we spit rounds
'cause security ain't shit
why you on that shit
we gives a damn about that nigga
we gives a damn about that bitch
'cause security ain't shit
why you on that shit
we gives a damn about that nigga
we gives a damn about that bitch
So nigga step up you get fucked up
I just broke a bottle so you know you get cut up
So nigga step up you get fucked up
I just broke a bottle so you know you get cut up
what-what you gone do nigga
what-what you gone do nigga
what-what you gone do nigga
What,what,what,what

[Chorus x2]

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Artist : LIL JON & THE EAST SIDE BOYZ
Album : Put Yo Hood Up

[Chorus]
Put yo hood up! [4X]
Put yo click up! [4X]
Represent yo' shit muthafuuuucka [2X]
Represent yo click muthafuuuucka [2X]

[Verse 1]
Well shake yo' drink up and spray the muthafuckin' crowd [2X]
Throw yo' click up and say it muthafuckin' loud [2X]
Now drop yo' bows on em' and get buck ass wild [2X]
You supposed to act up with a black and fuckin' mild [2X]
Cuz' them eastside niggas don't give a fuck
Them westside niggas is quick to buck
Them northside niggas will cut you up
And them southside niggas will put you in a trunk

Now jump jump jump nigga
Stomp stomp stomp nigga
Jump jump jump nigga
Stomp stomp nigga

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
If you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the club [2X]
If you don't give a fuck then throw that muthafucka up [2X]
I'm wit my niggas in this bitch, and you know we fucked up [2X]
We clicked up 30 deep and we always strapped up [2X]
Who you wit nigga? Who you wit nigga?
Who you wit get crunk, who you wit nigga? [2X]
Well who run this bitch? We run this bitch! [4X]

[Chorus]

Aye, check dis out I need all my real niggas and bitches
To look around the muthafuckin' club
If you see a nigga and he throwin' up a set and it aint yo' set
Or it aint yo' click
I want chall niggas to tell dem' niggas like dis
I want you to get up in that muthafucka' face
And do dis shit...

[Verse 3]
Hea we go [x6]
Say nigga fuck you!
Nigga fuck you [x7]
Cuz' you don't wanna fuck wit' me
Cuz my niggas in the club will heat [2X]

[Chorus]

We some eastside niggas [2X]
We some westside niggas [2X]
We some northside niggas [2X]
We some southside niggas [2X]

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Artist : LIL JON & THE EAST SIDE BOYZ
Album : Put Yo Hood Up
(feat. Big Kap, Chyna Whyte, Ludacris,Too $hort)

[Big Kap]
Aiyyo check this out, supreme figga nigga Big Kap
Rockin with Lil' Jon, Eastside Boyz, Chyna Whyte
(Ludacris nigga) $hort Dog (Ay tell them niggaz what's up though)
If you scared, get the fuck out the club nigga!

[Hook - repeat 2X]
Bia Bia (Get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you actin' like a - like a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)
Bia Bia (Get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you fussin' like a - like a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)
Bia Bia (Get 'em up, get 'em up)
Why you lookin' like a - like a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)
Bia Bia (Get 'me up, get 'em up)
Why you frontin' like a - like a (Push 'em off, push 'em off)

[Lil' Jon]
Well get 'em up (Get 'em up)
Put 'em up (Put 'em up)
Stop actin' like a bitch and get yo hands up
Well get 'em up (Get 'em up)
Put 'em up (Put 'em up)
Stop actin' like a bitch and get yo hands up
Well where you from nigga (Where you from)
Where you from nigga (Where you from)
God dammit motherfucker where you from (Where you from)
Well where you from nigga (Where you from)
Where you from nigga (Where you from)
God dammit motherfucker where you from (Where you from)
Well represent yo shit - represent yo shit
Say fuck that clique - say fuck that clique
Represent yo shit - represent yo shit
Say fuck that clique - say fuck that clique
Well you scared (You scared) - You scared (You scared)
Stop actin' like a bitch you scared (You scared)
You scared (You scared) - You scared (You scared)
Stop actin' like a bitch you scared (You scared)

[Hook]

[Chyna Whyte]
Chyna Whyte don't suck no dicks or lick no nuts
Bitch I hit licks and flip bricks
Every two hours switch whips to keep the peoples off me
What you know about that No-Doz and coffee
No sleep, I'm lookin' 40
With three bricks in a 740
Bitch I ain't got time to party
I'm breakin' bread with Dominican niggaz
Over a hot Bennigan's dinner
Thinkin' how I'ma cop the 6 at the beginnin' of winter
Chrome it out and then fit it with timber, that's wood grain
What you ain't know, this a hood thang
All my thugs let ya wood swang
Bitches make ya ass clap
I'm takin' all y'all ASCAP and BMI
Catch me drivin' DUI
Look cause I don't give a fuck nigga I'm livin to die
Who on this track fuckin with me, y'all is willin' to try
Chyna Whyte the thug bitch with no feelings inside, motherfucker

[Hook]

[Ludacris]
Well pour out the Henn and Coke and fire up that dro'
It's Ludacris off Old National and Godby Road
The block is sold, "CLEAR!" then I shocked the globe
I clock the hoes, lock do's and drop the 'bows
I rock the shows; pop lock and knock yo nose
You Bia' Bia', I grab my .44 and mop the flo'
I +Mop & Glo'+; the Feds tryin to stop my dough
They claim they caught me at the docks with a flock of snow
I bring the pain - cock back and swing the thang
Yo' girl mad cause she told me don't even bring the thang
And then I told her - I said it's cool, get at me
And then my voice got raaaassspy
Cause I was smokin' on some Cali and my eyes were dazed
I was in the zone, coulda thrown up them tre's
And if you lost, Lil' Jon's got some Eastside ways
So stop actin' like a Bia if yo ass ain't blaze

[Hook]

[Too $hort]
Bitch niggaz in the house tell me what's up
A nigga slapped you in the mouth and told you shut up
Somebody holler get 'em and now you just a victim
Shorty tried to stick 'em, told the pit bull to sick 'em
I know he wanna run but he can't he assed out
Punched him in his chin and then he passed out
Woke up with his pockets turned inside-out
Always hit them weak motherfuckaz right in they mouth
You better stay out the way and act like you ain't havin' shit
Cause niggaz will run up in yo ass like you a nasty bitch
You little bitch, that's what the callin' you
You'd be a damn fool to act like you ballin' dude
Mindin' yo business, they grabbed you by yo collar
You feel like Marvin Gaye cause they make you wanna holler
But since you can't run, you might as well fight
Quit actin' like a bitch and live a real life
You just a - "Bia' Bia'!"

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Artist : LIL JON & THE EAST SIDE BOYZ
Album : Put Yo Hood Up

[Computer Voice]
Ight, Ight, Ight, Ight, Ight, Ight, Ight, Ight,
Ight, Ight, Ight, Ight, Ight, Ight, Ight, Ight

[Come in after 7th Ight]
Wuz up, wuz up, wuz up, wuz up, wuz up, wuz up, wuz up

[Eastside Boyz with shout outs]

[Chorus: (Shake sumethin')]
[in background]
Who u wit', who u wit', who u wit',
get crunk, who u wit [repeat 4x]

[Hook 1:]
To the flo', to the flo', to the flo', to the flo',to the flo',
to the flo, let's go, let's go, to the flo', to the flo', to the flo',
to the flo', to the flo', to the flo', to the flo', let's go

[Hook 2:]
Get 'em up [repeat 16x],
Just bounce, just ride [repeat 8x]
Just ride [repeat 15x]

[Hook 3:]
Grab shawty [repeat 16x]
Now hump, now hump, now hump, just hump [repeat 4x]
Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, shawty

[Chorus]

[Hook 4: (suup in background)]
Just drop [repeat 15x],
Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah,
Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, like this

[Hook 5:]
Freak sumethin' [repeat 7x]
shawty [repeat 2x]
Little lower now [repeat 8x]
Get higher now [repeat 8x],
Ay! [repeat 15x], shawty

[Chorus]

[Hook 6: (ight in background after 10th wuz up!)]
Wuz up! [repeat 16x]

[Hook 7:]
Just bounce [repeat 16x]

[Hook 8:]
Eastside playa's don't give a what
Westside playa's don't give a what
Southside playa's don't give a what
So put 'em up , so put 'em up (put 'em up)
Highclass playa's don't give a what
Eastside playa's don't give a what
Westside playa's don't give a what
So put 'em up (put 'em up), so put 'em up

[Hook 9: (ight in background)]
Get Crunk [repeat 10x]

[Chorus: (until fade)]
[ight in background]

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Artist : LIL JON & THE EAST SIDE BOYZ
Album : Put Yo Hood Up
(feat. Nation Riders, Quint Black, Too $hort)

[Too $hort]
You couldn't be a better playa than me
Even if you fucked every day of the week
I know you think you got it like ?
I be fuckin' hoes every day of the week
You never could be a better playa than me
Even if you rolled in luxery
I know you sport-coatin' that top knotch freak
You never could be a better playa than me
When I first got to the club it was cool to fuck
Walked passed these hoes and they looked me up and back down again
Recognize a pimp
Next thing I know, I'm tellin' lies again
Sellin' dreams to hoes from everything I know
Grab the microphone then I spit these flows
I came in this muthafucka with my niggaz
I plan on leavin' here with yo bitches
Anybody feel they got a problem with that
You need to take off yo pimp hat nigga
And get the fuck out my way
Cause I don't fuck with scrubs on any day
I can't buy her no drink, she can't ride with me
I don't know her and she can't stand beside me
But yo bitch, I might fuck her
Just because I know you's a sucker

[Hook]
Let my nuts go - bitch
Let my nuts go
Let my nuts go - bitch
Do you like the way they swang
Let my nuts go - bitch
Let my nuts go
Let my nuts go - bitch you keep rappin' in my ear and got me mad as hell

Let me hit that weed, ? what you drinkin'
6 months ago, hoe yo ass wasn't speakin'
Now I see yo face in every bad way stop
Tryin' yo plots since the CD dropped
I went nuts cause I'm like that with Too $heezy
Got no time for you triflin' ass broke breezies
Jon ? doin' thangs, now that's so true
And you bad news bitch I ain't fuckin' with you

Punk bitch think she real smart, runnin' that G
But talk is cheap hoe, spend some cash money with me
Look up when I pull up and come runnin' to see
If $hort Dog is in the car, Murder 1 is with me
You heard Nationwide was ballin', we make 100's and G's
Takin' trips to the islands, smilin' under the trees
When I step up, all these heffers start comin' for me
Let my nuts go chickenhead you gets nothin' for free

[Hook]
Let my nuts go - bitch
Let my nuts go
Let my nuts go - bitch
Do you like the way they swang
Let my nuts go - bitch
Let my nuts go
Let my muthafuckin' nuts go
Bitch, you keep rappin' in my ear and got me mad as hell

Now we gettin' hell of looks soon as we pimped through the door
And we seen hell of freaks we ain't fucked before
They got some bitches on the prawl of gold-diggin' missions
And my folks is livin' foul, they whoopin' ass with precision
Fallin' back at the club, smoked up
Gettin' scoped by a hoe with a nigga, I know she tryin' to fuck
But her hommie wanna play G.I. Joe
Hommie you better check yo hoe before yo big ass hit the flo'
Let my nuts go

Nigga when I step in the club
Cause y'all blowin' stress and we blowin' bud
I showed him love once and let him come with my crew
Now every fuckin' time he tryin' to jump in line
Yellin' out, "?? can I get in with y'all?"
I ain't feelin' sorry for him, so I tell him, "Hell naw"
Now $hort Records in the VIP
I'ma sock you if you don't get off my N-U-T's

[Hook]
Let my nuts go - bitch
Let my nuts go
Let my nuts go - bitch
Do you like the way they swang
Let my nuts go - bitch
Let my nuts go
You better let my nuts go
Bitch, you keep rappin' in my ear and got me mad as hell

[Lil' Jon & Eastside Boys]
What the fuck my nigga what the fuck (What the fuck)
[Repeat 3x's]
Back up bitch nigga back (Back up)
[Repeat 3x's]
Now if you want some (What), come and get some (Get some)
If you want some nigga come get some (Come get some)
[Repeat]
Why you all on my nuts like a trick
I heard you was a jailhouse bitch
[Repeat]
Nigga

[Hook]
Let my nuts go - bitch
Let my nuts go
I told ya let my nuts go - bitch
Do you like the way they swang
Let my nuts go - you bitch
Let my nuts go
Let my muthafuckin' nuts go
Bitch, you keep rappin' in my ear and got me mad as hell

Uh, the word is Dollar 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
Re-evaluate and stop ridin' my dick
Leave that to yo main bitch, let her live once
Niggaz always surround when I burn my blunts
Give me 3 feet and let me eat
Niggaz some bitches, used to be too good now they can't speak

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