Ying Yang TwinsAtl Eternally

[Lil' Jon] Yeeeeeeeah okay It's about to go down in this muthafucka tonight (uh-huh) Real niggas put your muthafuckin middle finger up (yeah) (Uh-huh c'mon) [Hook] - 2X Don't wanna fuck wit' us niggas (well, uh-huh) We click-click on a nigga (well, uh-huh) We aint scared of you nigga (well, uh-huh) You just a bitch, my nigga (c'mon) [D-Roc] I burn and bang like some bullet-wounds So when you step in my path, nigga you meet your doom I'm smackin bitches with gloves, I aint no paper thug This shit is real from jump, so if you wanna thump Go play your cards my nigga, and we can get it started You pulled your gat now bitch, lets see who coward-hearted Pussy-perpetrators be poppin off, I think they dick-sucker But Ying-Yang in this thang, we run this muthafucka A-T-L nucca [Hook] - 2x Don't wanna fuck wit' us niggas (well, uh-huh) We click-click on a nigga (well, uh-huh) We aint scared of you nigga (well, uh-huh) You just a bitch, my nigga (c'mon) [Pastor Troy] Yeah, y'all already know what time it is PT representin with them Ying-Yang boys Make some noise baby, 'cause it's D-S-G-B Y'all already know [Pastor Troy] Ying-Yang, everythang I got, I own Pastor nigga, down to my fuckin chrome As long as I'm here (uh-huh) Uh pussy-nigga, it's gon' be a long year (c'mon) No fear, I have none (uh-huh) Why the fuck have fear? I got a gun And if you run I'ma buss you in your back (uh-huh) And leave your ass where you're at, like that [Hook] - 2X Don't wanna fuck wit' us niggas (well, uh-huh) We click-click on a nigga (well, uh-huh) We aint scared of you nigga (well, uh-huh) You just a bitch, my nigga (c'mon) [Kaine] Muthafuckas gon' feel lost Y'all know that we back on Nigga didn't thing we'd do it again But the round we comin with too strong So you need me to hold your lip bitch Or find your ass in some bullshit Some down south shit you can't fuck with So I know you aint ready for a nigga to click Better move bitch, 'cause niggas aint playin Aint no more play in G-A, A-T-L where I stay, so then you better make way 'Cause if a nigga didn't know we keep on comin with hits We got Lil' John, The Eastside Boys, and Pastor Troy in this bitch [Hook] - 2X Don't wanna fuck wit' us niggas (well, uh-huh) We click-click on a nigga (well, uh-huh) We aint scared of you nigga (well, uh-huh) You just a bitch, my nigga (c'mon) Ah, now look, this the Ying-Yang Twins right And we done collabed with Lil' John and them Eastside Boys and Pastor Troy To let y'all know we aint no one-hitter-quitters Fuck all y'all bullshitters, ahhhhhhh [Lil' Jon] Hope I don't bomb you from the ass and... Wrap the gag and start blastin Aint gon' ask no questions, have you lyin there dyin Cryin and bleedin, see you later, I'm leavin Onto the mist to the midnight creepin Now you're eternally sleepin From the A-T-L we gon' ride out Headed to the underground hideout We still gon' buss them slugs out 'Cause where I'm from, we thugged out Keep it real for the nigga that didn't know Keep it real for the nigga that slang dope If you got it then buss your fo'-fo' Where you from nigga? A-T-L ho [Hook] - 2X Don't wanna fuck wit' us niggas (well, uh-huh) We click-click on a nigga (well, uh-huh) We aint scared of you nigga (well, uh-huh) You just a bitch, my nigga (c'mon)
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