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  Home : Top Music : Lil' Jon & The East Side Boyz : Kings Of Crunk : Knockin' Heads Off  

Knockin' Heads Off (Lil' Jon & The East Side Boyz)
   
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Title: Knockin' Heads Off
Album: Kings Of Crunk
Artist: Lil' Jon & The East Side Boyz
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Come onyeah OK Motherfuckery'all know who it is Lil' Jonthem motherfuckin' East Side Booooyz I got my nigga Jadakiss with me too (D-Blocklive son) We gon' do this for all the real motherfuckin' niggas (Uh uh uh uh yo) Holla at them niggas Jcome on [Jadakiss] YeahKiss name knownmatter factKiss name blown And bitches always wanna hit me like I just came home But I still put the tools in ya mouth Niggas know that I'm a monster on the Eastbut I'm huge in the South This is evil in the trenches and everybody starvin' So to get the money right we put the deisel on the benches "Down Bottom" feel like the ol' days Fuckin' with the corn liquor ridin' around listen to O'Jays When we loadin' the clip every slug gotta catch When you goin' to war every thug got his match SS babyblue Impala with the mack in it Big gold cup with rhinestones with my pack in it It's like the jungle but the broads is fine And if they ain't puffin' crippiethen this Georgia fine ListenI'm the wrong nigga to style with My motherfuckin' problem to reconcile with Nigga what [Hook] We knockin' heads offyeah We knockin' heads offyeah We knockin' heads offmotherfuckin' heads off yeah We knockin' heads offyeah We knockin' heads offyeah We knockin' heads offmotherfuckin' heads off yeah You wanna go nigga Let's go ho You wanna go nigga Let's go ho You wanna go nigga Let's go ho You wanna go nigga Let's go ho What...what...what...what...what [Lil' Jon] We lettin' it go nigga Let's go ho We lettin' it go nigga Let's go ho We lettin' it go nigga Let's go ho What...what...what...what...what Pussy...niggas...lay it...down Me and my...niggas...fixin'...clown Pussy...niggas...lay it...down Me and my...niggas...fixin'...clown We throw our...fuckin'...click up We give a fuck if you don't...like us We throw our...fuckin'...click up We give a fuck if you don't...like us Don't...like...them...niggas Can't...stand..that...bitch Don't...like...them...niggas Can't...stand..that...bitch We'll...shut the...club down If y'all...niggas...wanna clown We'll...shut the...club down Bitch...say...something now [Hook] [Lil' Jon] Whaaaat....Whaaaaat Y'all know when the beat breakdown and shit What's upwhat's up It's time to get motherfuckin' buck wild in this biiiitch Now this what I want y'all niggas to dowhat's up All the real niggas and ladies out thereOK Y'all need to repeat after meright now I ain't scared of no niggaI ain't scared of no bitch I ain't scared of nobody in ya motherfuckin' click I ain't scared of no niggaI ain't scared of no bitch I ain't scared of nobody in ya motherfuckin' click Man fuck that shit niggafuck that shit man Man fuck that shit niggafuck that shit man Man fuck that shit niggafuck that shit man Man fuck that shit niggafuck that shit [Hook] [Lil' Jon] YeahBME howe up out this bitch Ruff Ryders howhat's up But before we leave I gotta let my nigga tell you his name [Styles] I'm Holiday Styleswhere the fuck you thuggin' at I knock off ya head with a Louisville Slugger bat P'll go to war and ain't never have to bring a nigga My gun is armed and my bullets like a finger nigga Call up Lil' Jon and them East Side Boyz All I need is a lil' bomb and them East Side toys You can catch me in the Dirty SouthI got a dirty mouth Sittin' on the roof with the fuckin' 30-30's out I told you I'm a menace y'all I got enough guns to fill up the Lennox Mall In the front parking lotcoke still movin' good Guns still sparke a lot Hustlin' with familypartyin' with murderers D-Block and everythingshit you probably heard of us Yeah I'm a Ryder niggayou ain't got a gun Or a motherfuckin' knifeyou ain't even gon' try us I'll leave you with a hole daddy And for the fact that I'm in the Dirty South I'll be bouncin' in the old Caddy What - motherfucker

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