(feat. Lil Wyte, Trillville)

[Don P]

Ay, yea
Trillville
Yeah Lil Wyte ^!$$%

Hypnotize
Y'all better get that %#@! right ^!$$%
We don't give a $#&@ tonight ^!$$%

Ay, y'all ^!$$%z don't know who the $#&@ I is, do you?
Yeah we gonna find out, Ay Now


[Chorus]
[DJ Paul]
Who you $#&@in wit (*##$ [x4]

[Don P]
You might not know who I is [x4]
[DJ Paul]

Watch me stomp his $$# out
Watch me jump his $$# out
Watch me knock his $$# out

Show that ^!$$% what we bout
[Don P]
You might not know who I is [x4]


[Dirty Mouth]
I could care less about a mother$#&@er talkin %#@!

I can't keep playing games with you boy or your #~!!@ click
^!$$%, we too deep in this (*##$ for you $#&@ing hoes
^!$$%z gettin buck, ready to knuck, and they throwin bows

But I'ma act up cause I don't give a $#&@ about your %#@!
I'ma act a clown on a ^!$$% for acting hard when he
Not, I'm too hot when it come to this, ^!$$% throw your hood up

Throw your sets off in his face and put your $#&@ing good up

[DJ Paul]

Now step the $#&@ back ^!$$% 'fore I hurt cha
Y'all ^!$$%z comedy, funny to me like Geico commercials
I'm a G ^!$$%, don't let this rap %#@! trick ya

Cause I'll introduce your mouth to this mother$#&@in pistol
Trillville and Three 6, Juniors and Seniors of Crunk
Don't find your $$# mad beside mine, get boxed in a trunk

Please don't give me a reason to give your mama a reason
To shed tears, You better know who I is


[Chorus]

[Don P]

(*##$ excuse me for being a lil bit under the anger
But you (*##$es, side picture, got you haters live in danger
Make a stranger punch you haters, like the KKK with cha

See you (*##$, I'ma banger, Nobody in the ?? roll deep
Like Tennesee, like in school or church
Talk %#@!, I'm straight swingin, with ??

Don P AKA Don Pimp, Don Pimpin, never slippin
If its mine or your trick, I'm rippin


[Juicy J]
It's the return of that memphis boys that been pimpin
Tearin up them clubs with that syrup syrup sippin

Club full of drugs on the curb just kickin
Juicy J a jiggalo with 85 women
Ridin in a truck young bloods drinkin remi

Underneath the hood, yes my ^!$$% its a hemi
Snatch ya off for change, take your chain, playa gimme
Three 6 Mafia, Trillville getting wild in this bizzitch


[Chorus]


[Lil' LA]
We hit the club, deep as $#&@, hate them boys, lets make 'em jump
And the crowd, they actin up, ready to smack somethin up

Lil' Atlanta reppin for the south, this is what we bout
Here to tear this (*##$ up, somebody in here got me hot
We gon stomp they $$# out, drag 'em out the door

Better get, shut they $$# up and treat 'em like a hoe
Beat 'em long, make 'em go upside ya head wit an elbow
Try to stop Trillville and Three 6, Hell no

[Lil' Wyte]

I know by now someone told you about the cracker in Memphis
Three 6 picked up two years ago, the %#@! was strictly big business
I went through plenty of G's, took some vacations and more
Got a lot more comin near plus man right now I'm up in New York
That mean that %#@! is gettin dropped, these boys is up on they clocks

Recording miracles everyday soon that everyone will rock
You shoulda seen this %#@! comin, your susposed to be some kind of wiz
Memphis, Tennesee and ATL, I'll tell y'all tricks who it is

[Chorus]