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

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

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

Ying and the T-Double-D
We, in motherfucker 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 playin' than ask my
You still don't 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
'Cause I ain't get ya ass tryin' to run
I'ma one time, bust two times
And the time yo' ass is mine
Go down for the count, "He get up!"
DAMN! he and he can't get up!

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

You a soft mo'fucka, of gay mo'fucka
If you mad 'cause you you never had mo'fucka
Fuck yo' ass mo'fucka, the past mo'fucka
And I the fact make ya mad mo'fucka
It iiiss.. what I thought nigga it ain't
For reeeaall... you and we off the chain
And the T-Double-D, we
hoes niggaz ride by my Dolo
Get the keys to my car, and I in
Hit the Liquor store, buy my Cigars and
Get and I'm off in the wind
Lookin' for a itty pretty that could hold a sin

We smokin', and
Don't tell nobody be
cut it lil' butt it
Can't let this get done

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

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