(Lil' Jon)

Yeahhhhhhh ok

Its about to go down in this muthafucka tonight ahhh huh

Real niggas put your muthafucken middle finga up

(Chrous)X-2

Dont want to fuck wit us niggas

We click, click on you niggas

We aint scared to do niggas

You just a bitch my nigga

(Ying Yang)

A bang, bang like some bullit wounds

So if you step in my pound nigga you meet your doom

Im smaking bitches wit dubs

I aint no paper thug

This shit is real from jumps

So if you want it through

Go pay our cars my nigga

And we be livin stardom

You put your gat in our bitch

lets see who coward harder

Pussy perpatrators we be pounden on that bitch sucka

But Ying Yang in this thang

We run this muthafucka

ATL Nigga

(Chrous)X-2

Dont want to fuck wit us niggas

We click, click on you niggas

We aint scared to do niggas

You just a bitch my nigga

(Pastor Troy)

Yall outta know what time it is

PT representin wit them Ying Ying boys

Baby you know im bangin wit the D.S.G.B

Yall know

Ying Yang everything i got i own

Pastor, nigga, down to my fucken chrome

As long as im here a pussy nigga its gonna be a long year

Wit no fear i have none

What the fuck happen here i got your gun

And if you run ima bust you in your back

And leave your ass where you at like that

(Chrous)X-2

Dont want to fuck wit us niggas

We click, click on you niggas

We aint scared to do niggas

You just a bitch my nigga

(Ying Yang)

Niggas at the Jail house

Talkin bout we back on

Didnt think we do it again

But the rhymes we comin up wit is too strong

So you nigga you need to hold your lip bitch

Oh now your ass is bull shittin

Down south shit you cant fuck wit

So i know you aint ready for a nigga to click

Betta move bitch

Cause niggas aint playin

And aint no more play in GA

ATL why Staying so you better make way

Cause if a nigga didnt know

We keep on comin wit hits

We got Lil Jon, Eastside boys, And Pastor Troy in this bitch

(Chrous)X-2

Dont want to fuck wit us niggas

We click, click on a niggas

We aint scared to do niggas

You just a bitch my nigga

(Ying Yang)

Now look this tha Ying Yang Twins right

And we done collide wit Lil Jon and the Eastside Boys and Pastor Troy

to let yall know we aint near naww quittin

Fuck all yall bullshittas.... Ahhhhhhhhhh

(Ying Yang)

Pump, Pump, Pump, Pump here from the ass end

Regulators started that back then

Aint gonna ask no questions

How you like that ill try agiain

Cryin and bleedin

See you later im leavin

Now im to the mist to the midnight im creepin

Now his turn he's sleepin

From the ATL we gonna ride out

Hands to the underground hideout

We keep on busten slugs out

Cause where im from we thugged out

Keep it real for that nigga that didnt know

Keep it real for that nigga thats slang though

And we gotta damn bust that 44

Where you from nigga ATL

(Chrous)X-2

Dont want to fuck wit us niggas

We click, click on you niggas

We aint scared to do niggas

You just a bitch my nigga