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| Lyrics Submitted By: Albie |
| Let's start something dog |
| Let's make it happen |
| Chorus x2 |
| I rock (I rock) I roll (I roll) |
| I come to tear the world up - Let's Get Ready to Rumble!! |
| I shut'em down shut'em down |
| You ready for war start fightin' start fightin' |
| I come is this cut to get paid to bust flow |
| I come for the gumbo |
| They know me for kickin' they ass from here to El Segundo |
| Lets get ready to rumble!!! |
| Spit sparks, spit flames the coldest thing up under the sun though |
| Spending your money on them suckers |
| your wastin you time cause I'm the one hoe! |
| Smokin' that blunt smoke |
| Stay out of my front doo' |
| Swung with the blast, I've never been matched |
| I hop on the track like a jump rope |
| I come with the guillotine to cut throat |
| Holdin' it down messin ya'll up with the rest of them suckers be umcho |
| Me? YEAH, blessed if you don't know |
| Packin' big bone heavy struture and hung low |
| Wreckin ball nuts it touch the flo' |
| If it's on yo' chest then just let me know |
| I hope you don't think I'm runnin' I know you don't think I'm scared |
| You must of forgot who the hell that I am |
| The man with the braids - BEWARE!! |
| That's yo' ass mister post man |
| Sucka stompin' and swingin' with both hands!! |
| Repeat Chorus x1.5 |
| Watch out (OOHH) |
| Bats and pipes - broken bottles, glass, and knives |
| Jump in the mix and don't handle yo' business |
| somebody turn out yo' lights!! |
| You'll be gettin' yo' stupid self up |
| askin' the people "Which one of ya'll hit me?" |
| I don't know the way you went down look like the ground was slippery |
| Attack'em with sawed-offs, suckas get throwed off |
| The party get called off, when suckas get sawed-offs |
| I go give her my meat to meet and give it to her raw dog |
| You, go get the (?) nasty, givin that stuff, get bought off |
| I come with the real |
| I be with them brothers with booted up grills |
| We don't do promotions and shows that stuff don't pay my bills |
| Keep it in the ballin' ballin', promoters callin' |
| Videos jumpin' off sucka this the real New Orleans |
| My neck of the woods, my side of the hood my part of town |
| Thugs, drugs, and violence - y'alls is watered down |
| When I perform I that calm |
| And I'm the BOOM on the record I hit the studio and show'em |
| All right yeah you right start fi |
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