[Lil' Jon] Let's go, let's go Yeahhhh! (yo, yo) Lil' Jon and the motherfuckin' East Side Boyz (Ayo), ok, (ayo), Pastor Troy (come on) Yeah! (D-S-G-B, come on), we represent for everybody, everybody All the real niggaz in America (come on) Where you at or where the fuck you from (come on) We represent for y'all (come on), who (come on), we represent for [Lil' Jon] T-A, throw it up, Memph town, throw it up Tennessee, throw it up, St. Louis, throw it up J-Ville, throw it up, Mississippi, throw it up Alabama, throw it up, V-A, throw it up Detroit, throw it up, D-C, throw it up Dallas, Texas, throw it up, the Carolinas, throw it up Houston niggaz, throw it up, Louisianna, throw it up The Bay niggaz, throw it up, let's go [Lil' Jon, Chorus] Throw it up motherfucker, throw it up Throw it up motherfucker, throw it up Throw it up motherfucker, throw it up Throw it up (where you from), throw it up If you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the club If you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the club If you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the club If you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the club [Lil' Jon] Back up bitch, get the fuck out my way Hey, move the fuck back bitch, move the fuck back Back up bitch, get the fuck out my way Hey, move the fuck back bitch, move the fuck back What you looking at nigga, what you looking at nigga Not me or my click, we too trill my nigga What you looking at nigga, what you looking at nigga Not me or my click, we too trill my nigga We too deep off in this bitch, we too deep off in this bitch It's more of us than it is in the club stupid bitch We too deep off in this bitch, we too deep off in this bitch It's more of us than it is in the club stupid bitch Y'all niggaz over there, y'all niggaz ain't shit Y'all hoes over there, y'all hoes ain't shit We run this, what, we run this, what We run this, what, we run this, what [Lil' Jon, Chorus] [Pastor Troy] The last nigga is the Pastor Ready to blast ya You know (come on), I don't play no motherfucking games D-S-G-B, you know the name Wood grain in the motherfucking Dooley truck Got the black and red seats with the Georgie tuft And I got my helmet hanging out the window Ready to bust the head of a fucking pretender Nigga as soon as I enter you know I'm making noise Pastor Troy and the East Side Boyz A-K bustin', I ride the whole clip I cock that hoe and let it motherfucking rip To sank ship is what I live for Fuck him (haha), fuck her (come on) I'm representing, put some more Yak in my mug (come on) So I can throw it up [Lil' Jon, Chorus] [Lil' Jon] Yeah, ok, ok, hold the fuck up, hold the fuck up, yeah I'm looking round this bitch, aha I see a lot of niggaz ain't throwin' up shit, what Y'all niggaz must be scared to represent your shit, you scared You must be scared nigga, you scared Fuck that shit, fuck it All my real niggaz, what's up, that's proud of they hood, yeah All my real ladies, yeah, that's proud of they hood, yeah And they ain't never been scared, yeah Say this shit, yeah [Lil' Jon] Bitch I ain't scared, bitch I ain't scared Bitch I ain't scared, I ain't scared motherfucker [repeat x4] [Young Buck] Born in the dirty, dirty, stop and they still spinnin' They tried to hit me like 50 but bitch I'm still livin' Flinch and I get ya hit, do it like them Georgia boys The A-K with the rubber grip, it's something they ain't seen before Look Jon I think they scared, let's bring them down south And show 'em how the Chevy's look and how our hoes bounce Shorty don't want no trouble, shorty don't wanna fight But let him keep talkin' I bet ya shorty g
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