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lil jon and the eastside boys - heads off (my niggas) lyrics

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(feat. m.o.p.)

[big sam]
aight, motherf-ckers

[lil’ jon]
b-tch n-gg-s run and hide!
(ha, yeah) i’m doing this for my n-gg-s!
(n-gg-!)

[big sam]
c’mon, c’mon
c’mon, c’mon
lil’ jon, c’mon, c’mon

[lil’ jon]
m.o.p motherf-ckers!
lil’ jon, eastside boyz b-tch!

[chorus x2]
[m.o.p (lil’ jon)]
(my n-gg-!)
you send em will bend em
(my n-gg-!)
you call em will sprawl em
(my n-gg-!)
you cut em will bust em
(my n-gg-!)
take them n-gg-s heads off!

[billy danze]
all day n-gg-, broadway
your man bill danze back on the highway
9-5 way, do or die way
since were all gangstaed up we gonna do it my way
homicide way, grown wit a metal fist
(bk!) home of the chrome deader list
(oh yeah!) willie dynamite drop bombs
now who wanna conflict wit the conflict

[lil’ jon]
we don’t give a f-ck you actin like a b-tch motherf-cker!
get some nuts and be a man motherf-cker!
p-ssy -ss n-gg-s get f-cked motherf-cker!
and you’s a chicken n-gg- gettin plucked motherf-cker!
droppin dimes snitchin on your whole (was sup) eastside
cause n-gg- you soft like macaroni!
you don’t wanna see a n-gg- pull the nine!
cause you did the crime, now it’s payback time!

[chorus]

[lil’ fame]
you’s a check one, two turn my mic up n-gg-
i’m a semi-automatic load the pipe up n-gg-
b-ville crime boss, i’ll knock your top off
get ya moms, it be a h-ll of a story for john walsh
bia b–tch! look n-gg- look into to this
what a ridiculous, conspicuous, son of a b-tchuous
lil fame’s a rude b-st-rd; i left my manners at home
you f-cked up when you left your hammers at home

[big sam]
we gonna kick in the door and get buck my n-gg-
slice your -ss up like a piece of meat my n-gg-
ride ya ’round the town in the f-ckin trunk my n-gg-
‘fore we dump your b-tch -ss in the creek my n-gg-
or we might duck tape your -ss to the toilet n-gg-
then turn the iron on high and burn it n-gg-
die at da door and your -ss probably highly fryin n-gg-
and your tombstone will read, “here lies a b-tch n-gg-”

[chorus]

[billy danze]
ride or die n-gg-, first fam
me and mind n-gg-s, will still stand
i come thru this b-tch, with two clips
full of blue tips to show them who i am
stop doin sucka sh-t, watch who you f-ckin wit
still put it down in the town on some other sh-t
(not that undercover sh-t), that’s not me
i bring grips and raise h-ll for m.o.p

[lil fame]
what the f-ck (f-ck) y’all (y’all) n-gg-s (huh) want with
famster (famster!) gangster (gangster!)
we can send your whole platoon
behind these men loom
fame & bill danze, siamese twins
who probably wanna be like (boy)
m.o.p (twins) and lil’ jon & the eastside boyz
go ahead lie n-gg-, hope you try n-gg-
but you gonna die n-gg-, f-ckin wit live n-gg-s
my n-gg-!

[chorus]

[lil’ jon]
we bout to shut this motherf-cker down real quick!
i got my motherf-cking brownsville n-gg-s wit me!
new york in this b-tch, atl in this motherf-cker!
dirty south let’s ride on it!

[lil’ jon & the eastside boyz]
there they go my n-gg- let’s get em!
there they go my n-gg- let’s get em!
if you thought sh-t was over my n-gg- we never sleep!
if you thought sh-t was over my n-gg- we never sleep!
we gonna sneak a motherf-cker like n-gg-s on the creep!
we gonna sneak a motherf-cker like n-gg-s on the creep!
like that goddammit y’all n-gg-s get got!
like that goddammit y’all n-gg-s get got!
we gonna break a n-gg- down like keys on the block!
we gonna break a n-gg- down like keys on the block!

[chorus]

[billy danze]
my god



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