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BOOM!! it's on, nigga we'll rock yo' room
BOOM!! bitch happnin'? (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! bitch happnin'? (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! it's on, bitch nigga rock yo' room
BOOM!! bitch what's (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! bitch what's (WHAT?!)

Half step ass nigga
Why you lookin' at a nigga you wanna run one wit' me?
I got my big gun wit' me don't feel like I feel like shootin' FOOL!
And I don't like atitude
You do shit that dem on a rag'll do
Ol' faggot, you better watch your
Fo' I be in yo' house, when yo' ass come out
Ol' bitch ass, hold nigga dick ass, BITCH ASS, NIGGA!
Keep lookin' at a nigga like you gonna somethin'
fuck around and, kill ya!
So now you set you ready, YO!
If this shit get I'm lettin' it go
First scrito in the seat
You ever come my way, it's gon' be
HEEEYYY.. I ride a AK, get high and spit five out the AK
Ok, let a nigga play and T-Double-D knock ya ass of the free seat
All my Dade Chevy boys, who drive candy toys and tolt guns galore
And the Hummer like a Tonka toy
Got shit you niggaz seen before

BOOM!! it's on, bitch nigga rock yo' room
BOOM!! what's happnin'? (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! what's happnin'? (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! it's on, bitch nigga rock yo' room
BOOM!! bitch happnin'? (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! bitch happnin'? (WHAT?!)

Yang and the T-Double-D
We, in this crunk in this motherfucker
And our niggaz a Miami boy
And I still like to play wit' my toy
I'm a R Us kid, yes I is
You be serious, yes I is
You think I'm than ask my brother
You still don't believe me ask my mother
Because I my gun, I play wit' my gun
Have fun my gun, have sex wit' my gun
And I put a motherfucker out for fun
'Cause I ain't get ya ass tryin' to run
bust one time, bust two times
And the third time yo' ass is
Go for the count, "He can't get up!"
DAMN! he and he can't get up!

BOOM!! it's on, bitch we'll rock yo' room
BOOM!! bitch what's (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! bitch happnin'? (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! it's on, nigga we'll rock yo' room
BOOM!! what's happnin'? (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! bitch what's (WHAT?!)

You a mo'fucka, kind of gay mo'fucka
If you mad you like you never had mo'fucka
Fuck yo' ass mo'fucka, that's the past
And I know the fact ya mad mo'fucka
It iiiss.. what I thought think it ain't
For reeeaall... you and we off the chain
And the T-Double-D, we
FUCK niggaz ride by my Dolo
Get the to my car, and I jump in
Hit the Liquor store, buy my Cigars and
Get drunk and I'm off in the
for a itty bitty pretty that could hold a sin

We smokin', and
Don't nobody be quiet
Might cut it lil' it
Can't let shit get done

BOOM!! on, bitch nigga we'll rock yo' room
BOOM!! bitch happnin'? (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! bitch what's (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! it's on, bitch nigga rock yo' room
BOOM!! bitch what's (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! bitch what's (WHAT?!)

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Oh my god, the south to the bottom
Daddy Dollaz, Ying Yang Twins, beatin' ass
Collipark Music
This that next level right here, it's that crunk
All these niggaz crunk music, we crunk party nigga
Be original it, Hey man who really run the south?