I wanna do, whut I go where I wanna go, whut Fuck you, you, you, and you, whut Forever I'm a Juggalo, whut Your mama's got a glass tittie wit a screw on
Maybach, dude close the curtains The paparazzi tryin? to get another flick of me Police muggin? like I got a couple bricks on me They hate when rappers come in town
Gangstas make the world go 'round Guppies bow down, I'm with some killas from H-town Chase his ass down to Atlanta, GA Find out where he stay, locate
go (chorus [b-legit & e-40]) Here we go, time to let these niggas know Here we go, here we go, uhhhhh Here we go, here we go, time to let these niggas
get draped up and dripped out pimp the pens Know what I'm sayin'? Puttin' it down, representin' to the fullest Know what I'm sayin'? L-i-l, go on let that boy go
you to see But they don't let you know what's really goin on Make it look like a lotta stealin goin on Boy them cops is killas in my home Nigga shot
your bush Bust a couple of nuts and then I fire up the kush You put on your panties I put on my drawers We'll holla next week when the sun falls [CHORUS] [Mike
Out, A-Town fiend Boyz N Da Hood, you don?t like it, hell, scream again Big Gee, Big Gee, Zone 3, Zone 3 Straight up out da gutta, everybody know me
] It's PJ, the rap hustler Going off, on these player hating suckers I'm from the North, side of town Boys about it over here, we on the grind I came
'em, jus' go Kobe on them haters So I went 24?s on the drop Chevy Yellow paint purple guts n-ggas not ready I kill every hater I spot in the room Then go
this What y'all in hampton, huh huh Know about this What y'all in p-town Know about this What y'all in hoviay Know about this Check it out I'm ya p-town
about this What y'all in Hampton, huh huh know about this What y'all in P-Town know about this What y'all in Hoviay know about this Check it out I'm ya P-Town
out of control Now, here we go Here we go, time to let these niggas know Here we go, here we go, uh Here we go, here we go, time to let these niggas
on it) AAAHHH, (I'm on it) AAAHHH, (I'm on it) AAAHHH, (I'm on it) AAAHHH, (I'm on it) AAAHHH, (I'm on it) AAAHHH, (I'm on it) AAAHHH, (I'm on it) [Verse
He so sprung, on top of that he young He's only thirteen years old and the world's so cold He never took the time out to fall down on his knees Until
the culo my wrist always on frio, call me chilly chill super head and super head, and I really will Californication, Motivation in my pocket got on my blue Dickie, shout out
straight out the projects We live the life where the blood spills Same thing that get you cats nigga, get you killed Warnin', jungle always keep a gun on him Pull out
' Make my rounds to towns, kill 'em in order I'm equipped to blow shows an' turn kids out wit corners With ease, I flow slow like growth on palm trees