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Artist: Unk
Album: Beat’n Down Yo Block
Year:  2006
Genre: Rap: Hip-Hop

Download album: Beat’n Down Yo Block

Heeeyy…
Now Walk It Out(Now Walk It Out)
Now Walk It Out(Now Walk It Out)
Now Walk It Out(Now Walk It Out)
Now Walk It Out
West Side Walk It Out(West Side Walk It Out)
South Side Walk It Out(South Side Walk It Out)
East Side Walk It Out(East Side Walk It Out)
North Side Walk It Out(North Side Walk It Out, Ayyeeeee!)
Now Walk It Out(Now Walk It Out)
Now Walk It Out(Now Walk It Out)
Now Walk It Out(Now Walk It Out)
Now Walk It Out
West Side Walk It Out(West Side Walk It Out)
South Side Walk It Out(South Side Walk It Out)
East Side Walk It Out(East Side Walk It Out)
North Side Walk It Out(North Side Walk It Out)

[Verse 1:]
Now Hit The Dance Floor
Hey Bend Yo Back Low
She Do It With No Hands
Now Stop, Pop, And Roll
A smoking bubba hoe
Yea they in trouble hoe
I Like The Way She Move
A Undercover Hoe
Now Everybody Leanin
I Make The Crowd Rock
Now Gone And Walk It Out
I See They On My Jock
She Want That Bubblegum
Is They The Doublemint Twins
Two Hoes Choosin Me So I Know That Imma Win
Its On Once Again
Patron Once Again
I Threw My Head Back
Then I Froze Like The Wind
West Side Walk It Out
South Side Walk It Out
East Side Walk It Out
North Side Walk It Out

Now Walk It Out(Now Walk It Out)
Now Walk It Out(Now Walk It Out)
Now Walk It Out(Now Walk It Out)
Now Walk It Out
West Side Walk It Out(West Side Walk It Out)
South Side Walk It Out(South Side Walk It Out)
East Side Walk It Out(East Side Walk It Out)
North Side Walk It Out(North Side Walk It Out, Ayyeeeee!)
Now Walk It Out(Now Walk It Out)
Now Walk It Out(Now Walk It Out)
Now Walk It Out(Now Walk It Out)
Now Walk It Out
West Side Walk It Out(West Side Walk It Out)
South Side Walk It Out(South Side Walk It Out)
East Side Walk It Out(East Side Walk It Out)
North Side Walk It Out(North Side Walk It Out)

[Verse 2:]
They Walk It On The East They Walk It On The West The South side just got it north side snap yo neck
In The Club On The Goose
Big Stacks No Flex
These Suckers Wanna Try Me Tell em tool on deck
He walking in his ones Steady Smokin On Fruits
She Walking With Her Friend All In Her Snow Boots
Oh Shit There They Go They Walk It On The Floor
Grey Goose Double Shots here To Let Yo Body Go
My Niggas On My Side Haters Hate Think Its Funny
I Walked It On These Niggas Now Im Getting To The Money
Froze on them hoes in not talkin bout dancing oomp camp on the charm Diamonds Steady Inhancing

Now Walk It Out(Now Walk It Out)
Now Walk It Out(Now Walk It Out)
Now Walk It Out(Now Walk It Out)
Now Walk It Out
West Side Walk It Out(West Side Walk It Out)
South Side Walk It Out(South Side Walk It Out)
East Side Walk It Out(East Side Walk It Out)
North Side Walk It Out(North Side Walk It Out, Ayyeeeee!)
Now Walk It Out(Now Walk It Out)
Now Walk It Out(Now Walk It Out)
Now Walk It Out(Now Walk It Out)
Now Walk It Out
West Side Walk It Out(West Side Walk It Out)
South Side Walk It Out(South Side Walk It Out)
East Side Walk It Out(East Side Walk It Out)
North Side Walk It Out(North Side Walk It Out)

Okay Now Do It How You Do Gone And Walk It Out [x4]

Walk, walk, walk. .. Now walk it out (Ayyeeeee!) [x3]

I said do it how you do it gone and walk it out (ayyyeee!)

[UNK (talking)]
Yo so thats how it goes down
When I’m beatin down yo block
I here ya shawty
Ay this for all the hatas
Errbody who didn’t think I was gonna make it
You know what I’m talkin bout
Errbody who was down wit me
All my friends all my family
From hood to hood
From my hood to yo hood
A-town stand up
Yo it’s a brand new day
We gettin new money my nigga
Hey,Hey,Hey,Hey,Hey,Hey,Hey,Hey

[chorus]
Ok now here we go slurpin on 24’s
Blowin on ben and dro
Hey,Hey,
I came and stole the show
They thought thet I would blow
And now I get them every
Day,Day
I’m on the radio
I got that killa flow
Now everybody now my
Name,name,name,hey,hey,hey,hey

[verse 1]
Nobody in they life thought I’d go this far
My momma kept her face up so I persude as a star
Now when I say be real, my hope like now changed
It’s money to the bank my lil girl got everythang
And now we movin up, like we seein George
I might of spent some shit, I used to cut a ford
And yes I rock it all, dedications to my dogs
And all my friends that stayed down with yo boy man this for ya’ll
I let the people see how it can be done
They watchin and soapin innerseptions so I run
Now stay up on yo grind, that’s what the big man say
I told them is they vice, i’m shinnin everyday
Now they here my name like wait
I know that’s DJ UNK
They fill me in they speakers, I’m bumpin in they trunk
I’m beatin down yo block, keep you bouncin in yo seat
Clap five times to my sound, DJ Montay on the beat DJ Montay on the beat

[chorus]
Hey,Hey
Ok now here we go slurpin on 24’s
Blowin on ben and dro
Hey,Hey
I came and stole the show
They thought that I would blow
And now I get them every
Day,day
I’m on the radio
I got that killa flow
Now everybody now my
name,name,name,hey,hey,hey,hey

[verse 2]
I’m DJ UNK be cool, be cool, calm, and steady
These niggas out here flexin, I told them they aint ready
Now what’s the compatition, they square us just like frames
I barely here they songs I barely here they names
And I hold my head up high, Blowin kisses to the sky
R.I.P. Grandma Bell, love you grandma aint forgot
Nigga now the world’s gon see, how it’s supposed to go
If ten was at the table five had to go
And that’s just how it go, I saved it for the game
We bruoght it to the game, Big go baby do yo thang
Got diamonds on my neck, the neck match the ill, the ill match the watch,
the watch match the gear
Now this will be my year, before we let them burn
Put that in yo blunt and smoke it, you live and you learn
Now yo straight like a perm, I’m so strong as a bell
When my uncle walk come home we throwin 4’s in the air throwin 4’s everywere

[chorus]
Hey,Hey
Ok now here we go slurpin on 24’s
blowin on ben and dro
Hey,Hey
I came and stole the show
They thought that I would blow
And now I get them every
Day,Day
I’m on the radio
I got that killa flow
Now everybody now my
name,name,name,hey,hey,hey,hey

[verse 3]
You see I’m on a mission, success is how it happens
Yo boy is Fredrick Doug, I sue wassup whats happenin
Before there’s fingers snappin, You see I pay my dues
Every flier that you seen, DJ UNK on one’s and two’s
2000 is my crew, that’s just a lil bit of my past
You see if you put me on, Big gon find me at last
I’m biddin it’s a blast, I met up with the camp
Now gon and bring it back, I got the heart of a champ
These niggas said they vets, they only gettin slimmer
They lookin good for breakfast, I ate them up for dinner
I shoots them in they center, put some holes in yo tummy
I came threw bein hard, niggas froze like the money
The money started comming, the hoe’s started shakin
They probably got the profit, the hatas started hatin
Some be congradualatin, I looks them died in they eye
DJ UNK southern style, nigga reppers let it ride nigga reppers let it ride

[chorus]
Hey,Hey
Ok now here we go slurpin on 24’s
Blowin on ben and dro
Hey,Hey
I came and stole the show
They thought that I would blow
And now I get them every
Day,Day
I’m on the radio
I got that killa flow
Now everybody now my
name,name,name,hey,hey,hey,hey

Hey,Hey
Ok now here we go slurpin on 24’s
Blowin on ben and dro
Hey,Hey
I came and stole the show
They thoght that I would blow
And now I get them every
Day,Day
I’m on the radio
I got that killa flow
Now everybody know my
name,name,name,hey,hey,hey,hey

[Girl:]
Yall Betta Look Out Back There I’m Finna Back This Big Ole Thang Up!
Okay Now,I Need All My Ladies To
Report To The Dance Flo. If You
Got A Big Big Ole Butt, You Need
To Be On The Dance Floor Right Now Cause This Is Your Song. I Need All
My Ladies To Back It Up.
Aye Aye Lets Go
Aye Aye Lets Go

[Chorus:]
Back That Ass Up Like A Tonka Truck
Back That Ass Up Like A Monster Truck
Back That Ass Up Like A Tonka Truck
Back That Ass Up Like A Monster Truck
Make It Drop Like A 64
Make It Drop Like A 64
Make It Drop Like A 64
Make Dem Ass Cheeks Clap To This Hoe

[Verse 1:]
Back That Thang Up Hoe
Bend Over And Touch Yo Toes
Now Jack That Thang Up Whoa
Make It Roll Like Them 24s
Now Pull Up To My Bumper Baby Aye Make These Niggaz Love You Baby
Big Booty On Duty You Drive Me Crazy And I Got Somethin For You Lady
Go Forward Reverse
And Forward Again
Table Dance 5 Dollars You Can
Keep That Whole 10
Whats Up Tell The Dj Can You Play
This Shit Again
I Aint Seen A Ass This Big Since
God Knows When Back It Up

[Chorus:]
Back That Ass Up Like A Tonka Truck
Back That Ass Up Like A Monster Truck
Back That Ass Up Like A Tonka Truck
Back That Ass Up Like A Monster Truck
Make It Drop Like A 64
Make It Drop Like A 64
Make It Drop Like A 64
Make Dem Ass Cheeks Clap To This Hoe

[Verse 2:]
I Like The Way She Move Her Body Patron And Goose Inside Me She Turned Around Politely (Back That Ass Up Like A Tonka Truck)
I Look At Her Like What The Fuck?
Excuse Me Girl Is That Yo Butt?
If It Is Then Thats Whats Up
Throw Them Muthafuckin Dollas
Up
Back It Up Gon Bring It Right Back
Work That Ass Make A Nigga Throw A Stack
Tonka Truck! She Got A Ass So Fat Ummmm
I Aint Seen Nothin Like That
36 24 36 This Girl Here Be Supa Thick
Dj Unk Gotta Have Some Of That
And I Dont Give A Fuck Who You Wit

[Chorus:]
Back That Ass Up Like A Tonka Truck
Back That Ass Up Like A Monster Truck
Back That Ass Up Like A Tonka Truck
Back That Ass Up Like A Monster Truck
Make It Drop Like A 64
Make It Drop Like A 64
Make It Drop Like A 64
Make Dem Ass Cheeks Clap To This Hoe
Back That Ass Up Like A Tonka Truck
Back That Ass Up Like A Monster Truck
Back That Ass Up Like A Tonka Truck
Back That Ass Up Like A Monster Truck
Make It Drop Like A 64
Make It Drop Like A 64
Make It Drop Like A 64
Make Dem Ass Cheeks Clap To This Hoe

Baby girl, all you gotta do is say yes
Come get with me and I’ll relieve your stress
Whatever your problems might be
Come and get with me
And get it off your chest

Baby girl, all you gotta do is say yes
Come get with me and I’ll make it worth your while
Get in between and be trippin’ with a smile
Let me make you feel so right!

Wazzup ma, how you doin’?
24 in the waist; that’s how you do it?
Rockin’ them sell with the waistline low
The kind I like, that let the crack show
I ain’t neva’ did shit but rob a pocket for a ho
Between me and you, this shit’s gettin’ old
I could see me and you, in this grill,
Or ridin’ shotgun while you whippin’ the wheel

Come take a trip
With your boy Unk, I want what you want
Don’t be talking about what you don’t
Open that bottle; shots of patron
Let’s get it on
Foreplay my way and she bumpin’ my song
5 in the morn’
She holla’ one more round before lickin’ my cone

Y-E-S
I could take away your stress
I say Y-E-S
I could take away your stress

Baby girl, all you gotta do is say yes
Come get with me and I’ll relieve your stress
Whatever your problems might be
Come and get with me
And get it off your chest

So wazzup ma, is you down and wet?
I can see it in your eyes that you ready to cut
Meet me at the crib if you ready to cut
The lights down low if you stressin’ for what
If your car messed up, you can borrow one of mine
You got credit card debt, you can borrow one of mine
Just say yes; you can have a piece of mine
That nigga ain’t ready, I told the Glock 9

And if the show don’t
Blowin’ kush, we can do it in slo-mo
From the front to the back if you say so
Just don’t say no cuz I’m feelin you
Four Five cuz your eyes got me hypnotized
Thick thighs, you don’t wanna’ come and get your prize
And that’s you and me, in a life of luxury
Say yes and that’s just how it’s gonna’ be

Baby girl, all you gotta do is say yes
Come get with me and I’ll relieve your stress
Whatever your problems might be
Come and get with me
And get it off your chest

Baby girl, all you gotta do is say yes
Come get with me and I’ll make it worth your while
Get in between and be trippin’ with a smile
Let me make you feel so right!

Baby girl, don’t lie to me
I know you wanna do it
Saw the way that you were lookin’ when we was cruisin’
I know I ain’t the type to buy you a tulip
Give you a blunt and weed; let’s get woozy
Don’t say maybe, cuz I ain’t askin’ you to be my lady
Might as well say yes and you get another sex, roughed up;
With our clothes, we’ll make it

2 in the one, now you beggin me
But it’s all good
Just hear me out, I reply “Hell yeah”
Tell me the truth, but shawty can you take it
I think you can…no, I know you will
Wait and chill, I’m just bein’ real
Sit back, relax, now tell me shawty
How do you think you wanna’
Be my girl (Yeah)
So you wanna’ be my queen (Yeah)
All you gotta do is agree
But I can’t promise a damn thang
Just get down (damn bitch)

Baby girl, all you gotta do is say yes
Come get with me and I’ll make it worth your while
Get in between and be trippin’ with a smile
Let me make you feel so right!

[Chorus:]
Sha hit the dance flo a bend yo back lo
Sha hit the dance flo a bend yo back lo
Sha hit the dance flo a bend yo back lo
Sha hit the dance flo a bend yo back lo
Now hit da dance hit da dance hit da dance floor
Now hit a dance hit da dance hit da dance floor
She do it with no hands now stop pop and roll [x3]

[Verse 1:]
Go head u got it mama dis rite here yo time to shine
Grab yo grl hit da floor I c u stayin on yo grind
I watch u twirk it baby drop dat thang 2 da floor
Now tell a friend dat dis yo song grl bend yo back low
She keep her hair fix she keep her nails done
She blowin by da bar she throwin thousand ones
She rock da stunna shades she a stunna man
Oh she see a stunna man yea im da man
Now brush yo shoulders off make dat money let em hate
Why you all in V.I.P. dem otha broads here 2 wait
I c u came 2 party ? We beat da way smokin ? kush, hypnotic
Girl do it wit no hands I like da way she drop it woubble and shake it
Make make me wann get naked U betta do it dont fake it
Now bring it down bring it down
Girl throw yo back st it do yo dance on da floor
And make em throw a stack at it

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
You gotta luv it baby u is fly as da sky
Now work dat tinklebell for dat M-O-N-E-Y
I see it in ya eyes dancin yea she got da glare
Da baddest chick up in da club dats y dey stop and stare
Da partys ova here yea do partys ova dere
But women represent em my niggas everywhere
In da beat now watch dem speakers blow
Yea baby girl make em see a show
Just pop it drop it bow to da floor Yo boy gone represent
I do dis for da people got people pullin my chain sh esee my diamonds legal
I see she shake it plenty plush she a money maker
you do dis one for ya boy shake yo salt shaker
So gone and get yo crew and meet me on da floor
If you aint here 2 party u can hit da door

[Chorus]

[Hook:]
now get low get low get low get low
I c u got it girl
now get low get low get low get low
I c u got it girl
now get low get low get low get low
I c u got it girl
now get low get low get low get low
I c u got it girl
Ay bend ya back low
ay bend ya back low
ay bend ya back low
I c u got it girl
ay bend ya back low
ay bend ya back low
ay bend ya back low
I c u got it grll

[Chorus]

Artist: Unk
Album: Beat’n Down Yo Block
Year: 2006
Genre: Rap: Hip-Hop

Download album Beat’n Down Yo Block

[Verse 1:]
Im Poppin My Collar,
Im Grippin That Wood,
My Cush In My Hand,
My Trunk Beatin Good.
If It’s Knockin They Jockin,
Feel That Base That’s A Hobbie.
Beat Thru Yo Hood Them Kickers
Kick Off In Yo Ass Like Karate.
They Hear That Base Wanna Try Me,
Im At Greenbrief Mall.
I Pop My Trunk, And All Them Hoes Did The Westside Walk.
Im Wit Monte’ In Assault,
System Soundin So Mean.
26’s Make It Stretch,
Sittin High Like Yao Ming.
It Go Down 4 My Team,
Trunk Thumpin Sum’ Crucial.
Bumpin P.S.C And T.I.P,
Hit The Club Crucial.
On My Waist It’s Rugal.
Love My Base And My Amps,
Adjust Ya Tweakers Make It Sweeter,
Chain Bright As A Lamp (They Feel Me)

[Chorus:]
Im Beatin Down Ya Block,
And U Can Hear When Im Comin’ [x4]
Can U Feel Me? (Crank It Up)
I Kno They Feel Me Now.
Can U Feel Me? (Turn It Up)
I Kno They Feel Me Now.
Can U Feel Me? (Crank It Up)
I Kno They Feel Me Now.
Can U Feel Me? (Turn It Up)
I Kno They Feel Me Now.

[Verse 2:]
Yeah They Bumpin The Camp,
Candy Paint Lookin Good.
And I Kno That They Can Feel Me
Half A Block 4rm The Hood.
4rm The Block Hear U Good,
Yo Trunk Dnt Sound So Clear.
I Bump Like D Lo Tell Me Lil Nigga Do U Hear What I Hear?
Speakers Front To The Rear,
Its Dj Unk In Yo Ear.
Free Wall Chain Let It Bang (4 What?)
Shawty We Here.
C How My Name Jus Appear.
I C These Playas And Scream.
Dj Jelly Dvd’s Jump 4rm Scene To Scene.
415 Hittin Mean,
Tope It Scope It And Bean.
Turn It Up A Knotch,
Bouncin Off The Roof Im Clean.
Steaddy Stackin My Green,
Money High As A Star.
And The Best Part About It
Is The Base In My Car.

[Chorus]

[Verse 3:]
(Then I Heard) 4rm The Amplifires,
Can’t Bust Em Cuz My Speakers Built 4rm West Coast Customs.
Customized Sounds Trunk Shakin The Whole Block.
Tv Screens In The Dash,
Champ Playin The X- Box.
Yep Im Beatin Down Ya Block,
4 4 Duece Sittin Tall,
Bend My Hat Back Knockin Down Pictures Off Ya Wall
Atl Comin Hard,
Beatin Hard In The Drop Top.
Old School Chevy’s Color Candy Call It Lollipop.
Cutlis Wit The T Top.
Buick Wit The Brains Eye.
Ss Impalas And Cadillas Stay Pimped Out.
Smoke Dro Then Pill Out.
Smash The Gas In On My Way.
Beatin Down Ya Block,
Fuck Nigga Get Up Out My Way.

[Chorus]

(feat. Baby D, Dj Montay, Parlae Of Dem Franchize Boyz)

[Chorus:]
Hold on Hoe
Hold on Hold on Hold on Hoe
AY!! [x4]

Don’t run up on me like you know me player
Hold on HOE!
I’m smokin Kush you on that reggy
Hold on HOE!
Dem diamonds ain’t real, tuck ya chain in
Hold on HOE!
ay ay, back back imma do my thang then

[Verse 1:]
Ol’ bitch ass nigga make me laugh
Can’t even bust Welch’s grape
My fault dey hoes in my face
I pump dey mouths just like weights
I blowin Kush it taste great
Come 50 deep like da mob
I’m stackin stack after stack
so haters get on ya job
I’m callin shot after shot
whether you like it or not
You try to jack what I got
I’ll bust ya ass on the spot
Come try me
I see you aint hard with out ya boys huh?
Hold on HOE!
Unlock dem toys and bring the noise huh?
Hold on HOE!

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
Ay hold on hoe hold on hoe
Don’t be walkin up on on me to fast
Lookin slick talking slick
But aint no sucka for no ass
Look at the j’s up on my feet
And the suede up on my seats
Check out the shades up on my face
Bitch! I ain’t cheap
Hold on hoe, hold on hoe
I done told you once before
That I don’t be rappin fast, des niggas just listen slow
So hit the blunt twice and keep it movin steady
We smokin purple kush bitch this aint no muthafuckin reggy
I’m in the A!
hold on hoe hold on hold on hoe
All Day!
I put on hoe put on put on hoe
See the stacks in my pocket
DA oomp camp gettin bigger
I’m Baby D or you can call me that nigga

[Chorus]

[Verse 3:]
Now hold on hoe
who gon be the next to go?
who gon be the next to blow?
give a nigga extra throat
I’m next to blow
my jewelery gotta a extra blow
Look at my chain bitch
My diamonds made by eskimos
I got extra dough
I got a cold wrist
Look at my pinky ring
My ears look like froze piss
How much yo chain?
How my much my chain?
That’s a whole brick
I leave des hoes sick
My white wrist look like froze cris
I know dis
We da muthafuckin shit
oomp camp and Franchise in this fuckin bitch
Hold on hoe, hold on hold on hold on hoe
DFB we got solo solo dough

[Chorus]

[Jazza Pha:] wHOO I Been (I been) THINKING OF WISHING THAT YOU CAN COME BAC TO ME [REAPEAT]

[UNK:]
since u been gon it been some rainy dayz and im gon to spend it on the heart while im blowing haze with my dasckca shades trying to hold tills to Uncle Walk man the whole amily missing u see can’t no body held it down like you do I’m getting money little Dj Unk yo nephew and Grandma Bell how the heel ain’t see me fly it was yo guidance that help you get yo baby by I take 1 day at a time and watch my every self(self) Uncle,brother,Couzin Jerry and the heart be kept nobody know when we gon take our last breath hug yo mooma hug yo father nigga hug yo seelf we kept it real in the field whats up dolla bill I had dream we was smokin cous up on the hill with Ben you did big for a country kif long as I say you and my ride still live and I’m for real.

[Jazza Pha:]
Whoo I been thinking of you wishing you can come bac to me Whoo I been thimking of you wishing that u can come bac to me.

[UNK:]
Wishing everthing was all good I tell my grateful memory for my folks celebrahood with other pen of Ben beening 6 feet underneath put yo lighters in the air if you feeling me and everthing will be alright if you hold on damn if you coulda jast held on I stay strong held my own on my 2 feet postively that what surrounds me and damn Biggy u don’t rep Broojlyn lie nigga I never seen you like never saw momma tigger seen she mighta days girl but she design 2 Aaliyah yea 1 in a miilion we missin you I been a fool put my purse away it ain’t the same since they killed Jam Master J, Big Pawn, Big L yea Freaky Ty Camael Fudge, Shoulda Slim, my girl Left Eye I wonder y

[Jazza Pha:]
Sometimes I find it hard making it through the night missin my honie cuz we was so tight glad that I could say it was apart of my life everything wil be alriht

Alright, Alright,Alright,Alright,Alright, Alright,Alright,Alright,Alright,Alright,Alright, Alright
Everything will be alright Whoo I been missing u wishing that u can come bac to me Whoo I been thinking of u wishing that u can come bac to me
Come bac bac now (well,well,well)I been thinking of UUU UUU UUU UUUU

[Intro, Hook: repeat each line x4]
Let’s fuck his ass up!!!
We fucked his ass up!!!
Now call the ambulance!!!
Flatline!!!

[Verse 1:]
.44 ducked off in my chevy let’s fuck his ass up
And if a hata buck let’s fuck they ass up
I’m black skied-masked up whateva is whateva’
I’m watchin’ niggas posted mixin’ fruits and goose togetha’
I keep that black beretta I call dat bitch my heater
And if you play me close just like a bitch man Imma ski cha’
Dem westin twins will meet cha’ can greet cha’ like a feature
And change up all ya features call da Red Cross to treat cha’
The club is off a meters the crunk they doin’ they dance
Security betta check em’ or we gone throw dem hands
Now A-Town stomp dat ass watch me bow his ass up
(Aye back up!!!!) call the ambulance and now you fucked
Ready to pick yo ass up and take you on the stretcher
We fucked his ass up I hope dat God Bless Ya
Yo team ain’t hear to help ya do want it wit us
I told you that we gangstas let fuck his ass up

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]
(Flatine!!) his he gone? (Flatline!!!) Lil’ Shawty dead
(Flatine!!) he bust a move (Flatline!!) we rocked his dreads
(Flatline!!!) 4 to ya dome (Flatline!!) I split cha’ wig
Imma grown ass man I don’t play wit fuckin’ kids
These niggas swear they hard these hoes think they bad
But when it comes to beef they all act like drags
Sissies punks and fags yo life is slippin’ fast
I hope you go to heaven Tupac gone kick yo ass
I think you need to breathe I’m cold so niggas chill
Smoke you a blunt a kush go try to get a deal
Niggas bustin’ forreal Big Oomp we tote the steel
DJ Unk off in the Lac ready to twist yo cap back forreal

[Hook]

(feat. Dj Montay & D.g. Yola)

[Dj Montay:]
Yea One Time Its Yo Boy Dj Montay Right Representing Det Oomp Camp I Got Some Niggaz Wit Me Dj Unk Yola Da Great And Me Myself Of Course Mann We Paded Up By The Oomp Camp Its Going Down And If You Don’t Giva A F**K In Dis Mutha~F**Ka Put Yo Middle Fingers Up You’n Give A F**K Bout Dat Otha Click Nigga You Know Whut Time It Is Aye Aye Aye!

Put Dem Middle Fingers Up If You Don’t Give A F**K [x4]

F**K Dem Hataz F**K Dem Snitches F**K [x4]

Nigga Don’t Make Me Put Des Hands On You
Nigga Don’t Make Me Put Dem Heataz On You
Nigga Don’t Make Us Send Da Squad On You
Nigga Cuzz We Don’t Giva A F**K About You [x2]

[Dj Unk:]
You Talk A Lot Of S**T But Can You Back It Up Got 15s Wit Red Beams Pointin Out Da Truck O Ni You Backin Up I Tried To Tell Em Mann You Lookin Sick You Out Here Dodgin Like A Carra Van O Pleeze Don’t Make Me Mad I Turn A Smile To Frown Imma Put My Middle Finger Up And Start To Countin Down It Goes One Don’t Make Me Two Three Go Off Cuzz If I Do Imma Pop Da Trunk And Reach For It And Its All Off Yea We Ain’t Playin Games Yea Im From Dat Fourth Waud Yea Ill Find You Dead On Bankhead Up In Pull Apart You Pussy Niggas Scared Yea Unk Will Pull Yo Card F**K Wit Da Squad Like Sum Spades Ill Cut Yo Card It Pays The Cost To Be The Boss Like Rick Ross Im Hustlin Fat Stacks Be Doublin While Otha Nigga Be Struglin I Got Dem Hands And Dem Heataz Nigga Ni Who Buckin And Ion Giva A F**K Nigga Betta Sart Duckin

Nigga Don’t Make Me Put Des Hands On You
Nigga Don’t Make Me Put Dem Heataz On You
Nigga Don’t Make Us Send Da Squad On You
Nigga Cuzz We Don’t Giva A F**K About You [x2]

F**K You Nigga [x8]

(Fuuuuuuuuuuucccckkkkk You)

You Say Mutha~F**K Me Nawl Mutha~F**K You [x4]

Ni Rep Yo Zone (Represent) Ni Rep Yo ?Boys? (Repesent) [x4]

I Just Don’t Give A F**K [x8]

Nigga Don’t Make Me Put Des Hands On You
Nigga Don’t Make Me Put Dem Heataz On You
Nigga Don’t Make Us Send Da Squad On You
Nigga Cuzz We Don’t Giva A F**K About You [x2]

[Dg Yola:]
Yea Ion Like You Cuzz You A F**K Nigga You Lil H*E Ole Duck Nigga Yea Ion Like You Cuzz You A B!Tch (B!Tch)You Lil Snitch ( You Lil Smitch)You Ole F**K Nigga And Ion Fuss Wit Cha Cuzz U On Dat Otha Sh!T Youn F**K Wit Me F**K Im On Dat Gutta Sh!T U Kno My Stelo Ion Give A F**K When You See Me My Middle Finger Up I Slap Da Taste Out Cha Mouth 4 Talkin Side Ways Gon Introduce You To My Mutha~F**Kin 12 Gaze Hit Em Up Whutz Up I Don’t Believe A Sucka Have Sum Peices Lil Bad Azz Nigga And No U You Don’t Want To See Me Dey Say Im Craz~I Like Im Wit Dem Demons We Drankin And Smokin While In Locin And We Scramin Yea ?At Da Temple H*E At Da Temple B!Tch?

Nigga Don’t Make Me Put Des Hands On You
Nigga Don’t Make Me Put Dem Heataz On You
Nigga Don’t Make Us Send Da Squad On You
Nigga Cuzz We Don’t Giva A F**K About You [x2]