[Lil' Jon]

Come on, yeah OK

Motherfucker, y'all know who it is

Lil' Jon, them motherfuckin' East Side Booooyz

I got my nigga Jadakiss with me too (D-Block, live son)

We gon' do this for all the real motherfuckin' niggas

(Uh uh uh uh yo)

Holla at them niggas J, come on



[Jadakiss]

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

Fuckin' 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 motherfuckin' problem to reconcile with

Nigga what



[Hook]

We knockin' heads off, yeah

We knockin' heads off, yeah

We knockin' heads off, motherfuckin' heads off yeah

We knockin' heads off, yeah

We knockin' heads off, yeah

We knockin' heads off, motherfuckin' heads off yeah

You wanna go nigga

Let's go ho

You wanna go nigga

Let's go ho

You wanna go nigga

Let's go ho

You wanna go nigga

Let's go ho

What...what...what...what...what



[Lil' Jon]

We lettin' it go nigga