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ATL Eternally |
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(Ying Yang) |
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Yeahhhhhhh ok |
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Its about to go down in this muthafucka tonight ahhh huh |
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Real niggas put your muthafucken middle finga up |
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(Chrous)X-2 |
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Dont want to fuck wit us niggas |
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We click, click on you niggas |
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We aint scared to do niggas |
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You just a bitch my nigga |
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(Lil John) |
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A bang, bang like some bullit wounds |
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So if you step in my pound nigga you meet your doom |
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Im smaking bitches wit dubs |
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I aint no paper thug |
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This shit is real from jumps |
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So if you want it through |
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Go pay our cars my nigga |
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And we be livin stardom |
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You put your gat in our bitch |
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lets see who coward harder |
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Pussy perpatrators we be pounden on that bitch sucka |
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But Ying Yang in this thang |
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We run this muthafucka |
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ATL Nigga |
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(Chrous)X-2 |
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Dont want to fuck wit us niggas |
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We click, click on you niggas |
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We aint scared to do niggas |
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You just a bitch my nigga |
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(Ying Yang) |
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Yall outta know what time it is |
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BT representin wit them Ying Ying boys |
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Baby you know im bangin wit the D.A.G.B |
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Yall know |
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Ying Yang everything i got i own |
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Pass the nigga look down to my fucken chrome |
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As long as im here a pussy nigga its gonna be a long year |
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Wit no fear i have none |
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What the fuck happen here i got your gun |
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And if you run ima bust you in your back |
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And leave your ass where you at like that |
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(Chrous)X-2 |
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Dont want to fuck wit us niggas |
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We click, click on you niggas |
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We aint scared to do niggas |
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You just a bitch my nigga |
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(Ying Yang) |
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Niggas at the Jail house |
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Talkin bout we back on |
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Didnt think we do it again |
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But the rhymes we comin up wit is too strong |
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So you nigga you need to hold your lip bitch |
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Oh now your ass is bull shittin |
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Down south shit you cant fuck wit |
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So i know you aint ready for a nigga to click |
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Betta move bitch |
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Cause niggas aint playin |
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And aint no more playin GA |
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ATL why Staying so you better make way |
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Cause if a nigga didnt know |
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We keep on comin wit hits |
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We got Lil John, Eastside boys, And Pastor Troy in this bitch |
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(Chrous)X-2 |
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Dont want to fuck wit us niggas |
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We click, click on a niggas |
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We aint scared to do niggas |
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You just a bitch my nigga |
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(Ying Yang) |
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Now look this tha Ying Yang Twins right |
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And we done collide wit Lil John and the Eastside Boys and Pastor Troy |
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to let yall know we aint near naww quittin |
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Fuck all yall bullshittas.... Ahhhhhhhhhh |
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(Ying Yang) |
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Pump, Pump, Pump, Pump here from the ass end |
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Regulators started that back then |
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Aint gonna ask no questions |
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How you like that ill try agiain |
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Cryin and bleedin |
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See you later im leavin |
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Now im to the mist to the midnight im creepin |
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Now his turn he's sleepin |
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From the ATL we gonna ride out |
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Hands to the underground hideout |
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We keep on busten slugs out |
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Cause where im from we thugged out |
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Keep it real for that nigga that didnt know |
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Keep it real for that nigga thats slang though |
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And we gotta damn bust that 44 |
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Where you from nigga ATL |
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(Chrous)X-2 |
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Dont want to fuck wit us niggas |
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We click, click on you niggas |
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We aint scared to do niggas |
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You just a bitch my nigga |
