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

step pussy 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 doofin' I feel shootin' FOOL!
And I like your atitude
You do shit that dem hoes on a do
Ol' faggot, you watch your mouth
Fo' I be in yo' house, when yo' ass come out
Ol' bitch ass, hold nigga dick ass, BITCH ASS, NIGGA!
Keep at a nigga like you gonna tell somethin'
I'll around and, kill ya!
So now you set you ready, YO!
If shit get silly I'm lettin' it go
First scrito in the front
You ever my way, it's gon' be gunplay
HEEEYYY.. I ride a AK, get high and spit five out the AK
Ok, let a play and watch T-Double-D knock ya ass of the free seat
All my Dade County Chevy boys, who drive candy toys and guns galore
And the Hummer like a Tonka toy
Got you niggaz ain't seen before

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

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

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

You a mo'fucka, kind of gay mo'fucka
If you mad 'cause you like you had mo'fucka
yo' ass mo'fucka, that's the past mo'fucka
And I know the fact ya mad mo'fucka
It iiiss.. what I thought think it ain't
For reeeaall... you lame and we off the
And the T-Double-D, we
FUCK hoes ride by my Dolo
Get the to my car, and I jump in
Hit the store, buy my Cigars and 'gen
Get drunk and I'm off in the
Lookin' for a itty bitty pretty that could a sin

We smokin', and
Don't tell be quiet
cut it lil' butt it
Can't let this shit get

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

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