Knockin Heads Off - Lil Jon.lrc

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[00:03.24]Come on, yeah OK
[00:04.23]Mother****ers, y'all know who it is
[00:09.63]Lil' Jon, them mother****in' East Side Booooyz
[00:11.10]I got my nigga Jadakiss with me too (D-Block, live son)
[00:17.94]We gon' do this for all the real mother****in' niggas
[00:20.91](Uh uh uh uh yo)
[00:22.56]Holla at them niggas J, come on
[00:23.79][Jadakiss]
[00:24.21]Yeah, Kiss name known, matter fact, Kiss name blown
[00:28.05]And bitches always wanna hit me like I just came home
[00:31.32]But I still put the tools in ya mouth
[00:33.51]Niggas know that I'm a monster on the East, but I'm huge in the South
[00:37.68]This is evil in the trenches and everybody starvin'
[00:40.86]So to get the money right we put the deisel on the benches
[00:44.37]"Down Bottom" feel like the ol' days
[00:46.71]****ing with the corn liquor ridin' around listen to O'Jays
[00:50.43]When we loadin' the clip every slug gotta catch
[00:53.43]When you goin' to war every thug got his match
[00:56.82]SS baby, blue Impala with the mack in it
[01:00.18]Big gold cup with rhinestones with my pack in it
[01:03.45]It's like the jungle but the broads is fine
[01:05.94]And if they ain't puffin' crippie, then this Georgia fine
[01:09.18]Listen, I'm the wrong nigga to style with
[01:11.58]My mother****ing problem to reconcile with
[01:14.70]**** what
[01:15.60][Hook]
[01:15.96]We knockin' heads off, yeah
[01:17.10]We knockin' heads off, yeah
[01:18.24]We knockin' heads off, mother****ing heads off yeah
[01:20.16]We knockin' heads off, yeah
[01:21.99]We knockin' heads off, yeah
[01:23.16]We knockin' heads off, mother****ing heads off yeah
[01:24.75]You wanna go ****ing
[01:25.35]Let's go ho
[01:26.10]You wanna go ****ing
[01:27.21]Let's go ho
[01:28.11]You wanna go ****ing
[01:29.52]Let's go ho
[01:31.05]You wanna go ****ing
[01:32.64]Let's go ho
[01:34.35]What...what...what...what...what
[01:34.83][Lil' Jon]
[01:35.07]We lettin' it go ****ing
[01:35.79]Let's go ho
[01:41.40]We lettin' it go ****ing
[01:42.93]Let's go ho
[01:44.55]We lettin' it go ****ing
[01:45.36]Let's go ho
[01:45.72]What...what...what...what...what
[01:46.17]Niggas...lay it...down
[01:46.53]Me and my...niggas...fixin'...clown
[01:49.20]Niggas...lay it...down
[01:49.62]Me and my...niggas...fixin'...clown
[01:53.85]We throw our mother****in' click up
[01:56.97]We give a **** if you don't like us
[02:00.15]We throw our mother****in' click up
[02:03.30]We give a **** if you don't like us
[02:05.10]Don't like them mother****ers
[02:35.55]Can't stand that mother****ing shit
[02:41.49]Don't like them mother****ers
[02:43.86]Can't stand that mother****ing shit
[02:46.83]We'll...shut the...club down
[02:47.43]If y'all mother****ers wanna clown
[02:50.19]We'll...shut the...club down
[02:51.03]Mother****er say something now
[02:52.23][Hook]
[02:59.55][Lil' Jon]
[02:59.79]Whaaaat....Whaaaaat
[03:00.09]Y'all know when the beat breakdown and shit
[03:02.52]What's up, what's up
[03:03.69]It's time to get mother****in' buck wild in this bitch
[03:10.83]Now this what I want y'all mother****ers to do, what's up
[03:14.04]All the real mother****ers and ladies out there, OK
[03:16.98]Y'all need to repeat after me, right now
[03:22.26]I ain't scared of no niggers, I ain't scared of no mother****ers
[03:24.99]I ain't scared of nobody in ya mother****in' click
[03:28.56]I ain't scared of no niggers, I ain't scared of no mother****ers
[03:31.29]I ain't scared of nobody in ya mother****in' click
[03:34.14]Man **** that bullshit nigga, **** that shit man
[03:37.71]Man **** that bullshit nigga, **** that shit man
[03:44.01]Man **** that bullshit nigga, **** that shit man
[03:52.68]Man **** that bullshit nigga, **** that shit
[04:00.18][Hook]
[04:06.75][Lil' Jon]
[04:13.95]Yeah, BME ho, we up out this mother****in'
[04:15.51]Ruff Ryders ho, what's up
[04:16.38]But before we leave
[04:17.43]I gotta let my niggas tell you his name
[04:18.99][Styles]
[04:19.35]I'm Holiday Styles, where the **** you thuggin' at
[04:22.53]I knock off ya head with a Louisville Slugger bat
[04:25.71]P'll go to war and ain't never have to bring a nigga
[04:28.53]My gun is armed and my bullets like a finger nigger
[04:31.62]Call up Lil' Jon and them East Side Boyz
[04:34.35]All I need is a lil' bomb and them East Side toys
[04:37.74]You can catch me in the Dirty South, I got a dirty mouth
[04:41.13]Sittin' on the roof with the mother****in' 30-30's out
[04:44.34]I told you I'm a menace y'all
[04:46.26]I got enough guns to fill up the Lennox Mall
[04:49.17]In the front parking lot, coke still movin' good
[04:52.35]Guns still sparke a lot
[04:53.70]Hustlin' with family, partyin' with murderers
[04:57.09]D-Block and everything, **** you probably heard of us
[05:00.27]Yeah I'm a Ryder nigga, you ain't got a gun
[05:02.97]Or a mother****in' knife, you ain't even gon' try us
[05:06.48]I'll leave you with a hole daddy
[05:08.34]And for the fact that I'm in the Dirty South
[05:10.83]I'll be bouncin' in the old Caddy
[05:13.11]What - mother****er
文本歌词
Come on, yeah OK
Mother****ers, y'all know who it is
Lil' Jon, them mother****in' East Side Booooyz
I got my nigga Jadakiss with me too (D-Block, live son)
We gon' do this for all the real mother****in' niggas
(Uh uh uh uh yo)
Holla at them niggas J, come on
Yeah, Kiss name known, matter fact, Kiss name blown
And bitches always wanna hit me like I just came home
But I still put the tools in ya mouth
Niggas know that I'm a monster on the East, but I'm huge in the South
This is evil in the trenches and everybody starvin'
So to get the money right we put the deisel on the benches
"Down Bottom" feel like the ol' days
****ing with the corn liquor ridin' around listen to O'Jays
When we loadin' the clip every slug gotta catch
When you goin' to war every thug got his match
SS baby, blue Impala with the mack in it
Big gold cup with rhinestones with my pack in it
It's like the jungle but the broads is fine
And if they ain't puffin' crippie, then this Georgia fine
Listen, I'm the wrong nigga to style with
My mother****ing problem to reconcile with
**** what
We knockin' heads off, yeah
We knockin' heads off, yeah
We knockin' heads off, mother****ing heads off yeah
We knockin' heads off, yeah
We knockin' heads off, yeah
We knockin' heads off, mother****ing heads off yeah
You wanna go ****ing
Let's go ho
You wanna go ****ing
Let's go ho
You wanna go ****ing
Let's go ho
You wanna go ****ing
Let's go ho
What...what...what...what...what
We lettin' it go ****ing
Let's go ho
We lettin' it go ****ing
Let's go ho
We lettin' it go ****ing
Let's go ho
What...what...what...what...what
Niggas...lay it...down
Me and my...niggas...fixin'...clown
Niggas...lay it...down
Me and my...niggas...fixin'...clown
We throw our mother****in' click up
We give a **** if you don't like us
We throw our mother****in' click up
We give a **** if you don't like us
Don't like them mother****ers
Can't stand that mother****ing shit
Don't like them mother****ers
Can't stand that mother****ing shit
We'll...shut the...club down
If y'all mother****ers wanna clown
We'll...shut the...club down
Mother****er say something now

Whaaaat....Whaaaaat
Y'all know when the beat breakdown and shit
What's up, what's up
It's time to get mother****in' buck wild in this bitch
Now this what I want y'all mother****ers to do, what's up
All the real mother****ers and ladies out there, OK
Y'all need to repeat after me, right now
I ain't scared of no niggers, I ain't scared of no mother****ers
I ain't scared of nobody in ya mother****in' click
I ain't scared of no niggers, I ain't scared of no mother****ers
I ain't scared of nobody in ya mother****in' click
Man **** that bullshit nigga, **** that shit man
Man **** that bullshit nigga, **** that shit man
Man **** that bullshit nigga, **** that shit man
Man **** that bullshit nigga, **** that shit

Yeah, BME ho, we up out this mother****in'
Ruff Ryders ho, what's up
But before we leave
I gotta let my niggas tell you his name
I'm Holiday Styles, where the **** you thuggin' at
I knock off ya head with a Louisville Slugger bat
P'll go to war and ain't never have to bring a nigga
My gun is armed and my bullets like a finger nigger
Call up Lil' Jon and them East Side Boyz
All I need is a lil' bomb and them East Side toys
You can catch me in the Dirty South, I got a dirty mouth
Sittin' on the roof with the mother****in' 30-30's out
I told you I'm a menace y'all
I got enough guns to fill up the Lennox Mall
In the front parking lot, coke still movin' good
Guns still sparke a lot
Hustlin' with family, partyin' with murderers
D-Block and everything, **** you probably heard of us
Yeah I'm a Ryder nigga, you ain't got a gun
Or a mother****in' knife, you ain't even gon' try us
I'll leave you with a hole daddy
And for the fact that I'm in the Dirty South
I'll be bouncin' in the old Caddy
What - mother****er