[E-40]
When a motherfucker walk up in the club, I mean mean, I mean
And a nigga be 70 deep Deep
But if a nigga let his motherfuckin
motherfuckin' scrotum hang over his shoulder
And come up and do a WALK-BY walk by on your bitch-ass it´s nay-thun
don´tIt's nay thun, don't give a fuck about how much money you got nigga
it´sIt's about how you outsmart the next nigga

[Chorus: Lil Jon]
Bitch, nigga, what the fuck's up! up
(Anybody can get it!) it)
Hoe, niggaz, go pull your skirts up
don´tDon't think that you won't get touched, BITCH! bitch
I´m
I'm in your grill now, nigga what you gon' do?
I´mI'm in your grill now, bitch what you gon' do?
I´mI'm in your grill now, nigga what you gon' do?
don´tDon't think that you won't get touched, BITCH! bitch

[Bone Crusher]
Hoes, hoes, money, roll
Mr. Whup-Ass done stepped in the do'
(BONE CRUSHER!)(Bone crusher)
Bring the pain, to your skull
Y'all niggaz don´t don't want a fight, all y'all want is a hugenter added
Your bark is worse than your bite, with your mean mug
Let's take it to the grass and we'll see what´s what's up
Y'all knows about me, Mr. Streetsweep
Twinkie soft niggaz get dealt with swift-ily
I´m amazin;
I'm amazin', I always bring the heat
Pull the cake up through the ground if he fuckin fuckin' with me
Me and E-Fonzarelli, new Starsky & Hutch
Motherfucker don´t don't act like you can´t can't get touched
Grindin
Grindin' niggaz bows up and we turn 'em to dust
As the crowd go ah-OOOOH-AHH cause ah-ooh aah 'cause you know you fucked up
They don´t don't wanna see me, nicknamed the realest
don´tDon't believe me, ask them Adamsvillers
This Adamsvillers, this A-T-L nigga! nigga
[Chorus]Bitch, nigga, what the fuck's up
(Anybody can get it)
Hoe, niggaz, go pull your skirts up
Don't think that you won't get touched, bitch
[E-40]I'm in your grill now, nigga what you gon' do?
I'm in your grill now, bitch what you gon' do?
I'm in your grill now, nigga what you gon' do?
Don't think that you won't get touched, bitch

I sit at the bar and tear up hundred dollar bills
My car, my Hummer got 26 inch rims
I´mI'm a star on my side of the earth, I bleed the block
Promethazine, codeine, water and hubba rockenter added
Million dollar dreams and fiends and things of that nature
Triple beams and things and T-Mobile paint ya
Told myself - myself, I need to stop pushin pushin' hop
I need to stop pushin pushin' hop so I can buy a WingStopenter added
My young hyenas be bustin bustin' guns, mashin mashin' and pistol packin packin'
SmokinSmokin' so much 'dro that our lungs feel like they collapsin collapsin'
Trick I see you and yo' partners laughin laughin'
Jaw-jackinJaw-jackin' and scammin scammin' and plottin plottin'

Old soft-ass, medicated, cotton-ass nigga
you´reYou're out of line I told you once befo' it´s it's dubya dot
Bust a Head head dot com, on mine, hit the flo'! flo'
And don´t don't come back no mo' no mo' no mo' no mo'
Motherfucker it´s it's E-4-oh from the Valle-jo Valle-Jo
Still rappin rappin' like I´m po' - BEOTCH! I'm po', beotch
[Chorus]Bitch, nigga, what the fuck's up
(Anybody can get it)
Hoe, niggaz, go pull your skirts up
Don't think that you won't get touched, bitch
[David Banner]I'm in your grill now, nigga what you gon' do?
I'm in your grill now, bitch what you gon' do?
I'm in your grill now, nigga what you gon' do?
Don't think that you won't get touched, bitch

I'ma kill a motherfucker's ass if I have to
But is it worth it is the question that I ask you
To blast your punk-ass
And is you bleedin, bleedin', only to give Satan a damn good
reason
Reason to play with me, look bitch I´m sayin I'm sayin'
You don´t don't listen 'less that tec-9 sprayin sprayin' yo' ass
Glass breakin breakin' in your home boy, thinkin thinkin' you fast
I never mash out, 'til the iron smack up yo' body
Then you pass out, I pray to God for peaceenter added
I done best to get my black ass out of these streets
But y'all don´t don't listen 'less I´m cussin I'm cussin' and bustin bustin' the shit
You keep beggin, beggin' and I'ma give it to ya you bitch! bitch
In your face, your back, your chest, neck and lungsenter added
You want war, you will get it for Mr. Crawfordson
They call me really really doe, ain´t ain't no hoe in my blood
A couple slugs bitch you thugs'll give me a hug
Real gangster niggaz raise up
Y'all up, y'all sticky ooh-wee niggaz blaze up
orOr get yo' ass sprayed up, bitch nigga! nigga

[E-40]
And there you have it! it
(And there you have it)
Anybody can get it (anybody)
don´t(Anybody)

Don't act like you can´t can't get touched, peeyimp! peeyimp
Yeah, my dude Bone Crusher (that's
(That's right)
Lil Jon and the Eastside Boyz (yeahh!) Boyz, David Banner
And E-40 Belafonte Belafonte, pimpskillet
Trust that, BOTCH! BEOTCH!! beotch, beotch