Don't stop, em (grill em) don't stop, grill em (grill em) Don't stop, grill em (grill em) stop, grill em (grill em) Don't stop, em (grill em) don't stop, grill em Grill em, em, don't stop This that get em sound, that get it down (down) that two step we don't shake or spin around (no) This that a clown size em up try ya luck Playa hate, em down, let me see you twist ya frown
1] This hard for real, off the charts my nillz Soon as you get to the lot ock (what) start to Show that a deal and you got the heart of steel Scared a clown stare em down while the park his wheels (do it) Then head to the club to show em you a party (wrecker) the bouncer cause he tryin to charge you extra (charge me extra) But next minute he letting in a mob of (what) And give you a hastle at that Don detecter and pat ya where, like a fag and queer (queer) Give that fag a have that little cracker scared (scared) If he talking bout you wear ya hat in here And shit match ya gear (grill em, grill em) aint made for playas in the club waving paper (nope) This is for stone cold playa haters Who just hate, spot the spot, place the place And quick to lay a or scuff in ya bathing apes (ohh) See I be on my Cut you off you dancing with that P-Y-T (come here) Grill a cause he wanna see I.D. And they won't let you in damn V.I.P. Grill em
This that get em sound, this that get it (down) This that two step we don't shake or spin (no) This pick a clown size em up try ya luck hate, grill em down, let me see you twist ya frown Don't stop, grill em (grill em) don't stop, em (grill em) Don't stop, grill em (grill em) stop, grill em (grill em) Don't stop, grill em (grill em) don't stop, em Grill em, em, don't stop
2] This that shit (right) this Tupacalypse (right) This get in the club bub and pop some shit (huh) This that I'm here right watch ya bitch He got, I aint got, hate on em he rockin it What this nigga (grill em) we don't feel this chimp (grill em) I don't feel chimp (grill em) we got bigger nth's (grill em) (Grill em, grill em) if he in mink (what) We goin and push the crowd till he spill his drink (do it) Relax you better scrap (scrap) look I keep the (uhh huh) We ain't tryin to keep the peace you can go ahead with (go head) We got macs that'll leave you dead and flat Fat to skinny, small to tall, dogs Spud Webber (whatever) Act and get stupid, scrappy do it Hands up if the DJ put the to ya music Erratic and lose it (lose it) ohh no yo Go low and throw faster than Cupid (hey) That's what a about (bout) that's what thuggin bout (bout) So that slouch you's a bad (shut your mouth) They thought it was till you let the bluccas sprout Clapped a few for shouts after the club get out