(feat. Mystikal & Krayzie Bone)
[Lil' Jon]
okay....okay....okay....okay....okay....okay.....WHAAA!!

OKAY!!

[Chorus (Lil' Jon & The Eastside Boys)]

You ride up to the club ^!$$%, I don't give a $#&@!
Sit yo' $$# in the club (*##$, I don't give a $#&@!
Drinkin' Cris in the V.I., I don't give a $#&@!

Talkin' %#@! 'bout me (*##$ I don't give a $#&@!
You gotta pocket fulla money ^!$$%, I don't give a $#&@!
You drinkin' off with them ho's (*##$ I don't give a $#&@!

In the club wit yo' #~!!@ click, I don't give a $#&@!
Security on my dick (*##$, I don't give a $#&@!


[Verse 1 - Lil' Jon]
Drop dem bow's on dem mutha$#&@in' #~!!@ $$# ^!$$%s,
Drop dem bow's on dem mutha$#&@in' #~!!@ $$# ^!$$%s,

I got that Eastside wit me, I don't give a $#&@!
Got that Westside wit me, I don't give a $#&@!
Drop dem bow's on dem mutha$#&@in' #~!!@ $$# ^!$$%s,

Drop dem bow's on dem mutha$#&@in' #~!!@ $$# ^!$$%s,
I got that Northside wit me, I don't give a $#&@!
I got that Southside wit me, I don't give a $#&@!

We rollin' deep in this (*##$ so $#&@ y'all ^!$$%s,
We rollin' deep in this (*##$ so $#&@ y'all ^!$$%s,
I got that dirty south wit me, I don't give a $#&@!

I got that midwest wit me, I don't give a $#&@!
If security step up we'll crush dem ^!$$%s,
If security step up we'll crush dem ^!$$%s,

I got that east coast wit me, I don't give a $#&@!
I got that west coast with me, I don't give a $#&@!


[Chorus]

[Verse 2 - Mystikal]

Man (Man) I do this in spite, my mom ain't married, (*##$ I'm a
!@$(!
^!$$% I $#&@ over me, you know what I do to these rappers?

They come in here huffin' and puffin' and screamin' and cussin'
and bustin' me first
^!$$% you betta calm yo' $$# down unless you excited to see me

in person,
I'm rollin' with thugs and (?) ughhh, that's cuz it's on killaz,


We gon' teach you ol' punk $$# ^!$$%s to respect our power it
figures,
Throw one of a kind boy when we be pourin' up in the club,

You're going down boy too bad $#&@, we're sorry for ya,
Listen let's not to get shook,
But I ain't the one to come lookin',

Cuz all I can tell the police is, I am not a crook,
I $#&@ big fine (*##$es, my dick get hard, watch it grow,
Then gimme fine head, blow my shotgun, tastes good don't it,

Now tell me that ain't the life,
Tellin' me my ^!$$%s ain't for life,
Now tell me that %#@! ain't tight,

Tell me that y'all wanna be just like me,
I beat these (*##$es down, I watch these powers up,
^!$$% you talkin' %#@! (huh?!) Ho you better POWER UP!


[Chorus]


[Verse 2 - Krayzie Bone]
Y'all ^!$$%s ain't ready for this,
Mutha$#&@as ain't steady for this,

Cuz y'all still ain't learn,
^!$$% got a 4-4 @@#!ed, In a flick so hot make a mutha$#&@a feel
that burn,

^!$$%s ain't workin' wit an earn,
You stay up off my dick don't back talk my ^!$$% finna' get up
in 'em,

Back up off of this ^!$$%, the one ^!$$% that $#&@ed up they set
up the talkin',
Barkin' betta block 'em off the ^!$$% talkin, sparkin',

Betta watch and dodge and nevermind me call it,
Where da thugs at up in this (*##$,
$#&@ a ^!$$% up y'all represent,
Gimme some gin, gimme some hen,
Naw just gimme both and I'll mix it all in,

Who wanna take a lil' sip of this in,
Let me get ya twisted man,
We's on fire,
Don't stop droppin' dem that's a lie,
We just won't die,

We come back fightin' and never hide it or ever this time,
We feelin' this rhyme,
So any ^!$$% wanna get involved, what you think you can $#&@ wit
my dogs?,
^!$$% you thinkin' you rubbin' us while we're thuggin this,

Did you think you can $#&@ wit us, BONE, BONE-BONE-BONE-BONE,
You ready to do this the hell with the song,
We ain't gotta tell you it's on,
You know it's poppin' the glock to put a stop to the ho %#@!,
Y'all still can't $#&@ wit us and never will because,

We too $#&@in' cold, too $#&@in bold,
Now tell me these sons is ready to roll with them god damn
Bone's,

[Chorus]