Текст песни Lil` Jon and The East Side Boyz f Ying Y - One on One
Lil` Jon and The East Side Boyz f Ying Y - One on One слова песни
[Intro: Lil` Jon]This your boy Lil` JonI`m here to tell youWith another oneHere we go, here we goWell, I got DJ Smurf, D-Roc and KaineHere to tell you this is gangster music and booty shakin` musicWhat we call it is that gangster partyIf y`all ready for that gangster party, let me see you put your hands togetherPut your hands together for D-Roc and Kaine and DJ SmurfNext time a red neck put a pistol down...[Verse 1: D-Roc, Kaine] [D-Roc]Nigga killer, bitch you ain`t heard of the Ying Yang Twins soldiersNigga I tried, I told youWe put it down coming right back, `cause it`s like that, on a phat trackwith a fat sackD-Roc and Kaine, ready for combatYing Yang, Inglewood, that`s our homeIt could be on, we ready for war so let`s get it onPlus we maintain, put one in your brainWe keep shit real, DJ Smurf straight thuggin` and knocking out grills man[Kaine, (D-Roc)]Here we come so fuck the whole flowYing Yang Twins kicking in your doorEverybody better hit the floorGive me the weed and out you`ll goBad kids on a dead-end streetTold Smurf to get the keys to the JeepThree niggaz only goddam freeIf you fronting, get put to sleepInfrared beam over your skullGive me the shit - I won`t kill your girlFuck that bitch and fuck the world(Man, what you saying nigga?) fuck the world!Man, I`m down `cause it`s all in the gameD-Roc and Kaine, that Ying Yang TwinsThen go bring some painNigga gone tilt it down on they brain[Chorus: Ying Yang Twins (repeat 3x)]Fuck that oneI got my Nina gun pistol!Down on they brain[Verse 2: D-Roc]I make you wanna pop that thing girl when the bass dropThe D-Roc make you wanna pop the glock, it don`t stopSmurf be an alcoholicI love these hoes, thank God for hydraulics (wooo!)That`s the sound of the ghettoArrive down here, be darker than the cattleOh no, nigga watch your nose`Cause you`ll get hit by hoes that spit flows and proseStrictly coming niggaz that hoeA thug that tight is what your boy choseThe niggaz I sell the drugsThe ghetto type hold the world it`s for thugsSo all my flows, yeah, your boy lovesCollege Park in the house watch `em upWhen shit hit the fan we fight dirtyAnd send y`all weak motherfuckers to bed early[Chorus: Ying Yang Twins][Verse 3: Kaine, (D-Roc)]Nigga fuck it, quit it before you get put on your back with a pistol - downon your brainRecognize the Ying Yang Twins (in the game, cocking in)Ying Yang Inglewood soldiers only cocking inFuss or that one on one `cause I got my pistol(Ying Yang don`t take shit!) we make this motherfucker whistleD-Roc, Kaine, DJ Smurf, we bring it straight pimping(Fuck that one on one!), put the pistol down on they brain[Chorus: Ying Yang Twins]