[Hook: Lil' Jon + (Petey Pablo) - 2X]. Rep yo city! Rep yo city! (Rep yo cityyyy!). Rep yo city! Fuck that shit! (Rep yo cityyyy!). Rep yo city! Rep yo city! (Rep yo cityyyy!).
[Hook: Lil' Jon + (Petey Pablo) - 2X]. Rep yo city! Rep yo city! (Rep yo cityyyy!). Rep yo city! Fuck that shit! (Rep yo cityyyy!). Rep yo city! Rep yo city! (Rep yo cityyyy!).
Put yo hood up! Put yo hood up! Put yo hood up! Put yo hood up!. Put yo click up! Put yo click up! Put yo click up! Put yo click up!. Represent yo' shit muthafuuuucka, represent yo' shit muthafuuuucka.
You had me leaning over wishingg wells. Trip and fall put under your spell. And I would go under any day. For you my heart would drown in pain, oh. . It's sad to say it had to be done.
Put yo hood up! Put yo hood up! Put yo hood up! Put yo hood up!. Put yo click up! Put yo click up! Put yo click up! Put yo click up!. Represent yo' shit muthafuuuucka, represent yo' shit muthafuuuucka.
Get a load of me get load of you. Walking down the street and I hardly know you (and i hardly know you). It's just like we were meant to be. Holding hands with you and were out at night.
What I like about you. You hold me tight. Tell me I'm the only one. Wanna come over tonight?. . Keep on whispering in my ear. Tell me all the things that I wanna hear.
Pussy Nigga. Lil Jon f/ Hitman Sammy Sam. . Chorus Lil Jon X2. Get the pussy nigga. Stick that pussy nigga. Fuck that pussy nigga. You dead fuck nigga.
You're the kind of friend. Who always bends when I'm broken. Like remember when. You took my heart and put it back together again. . I've been wasting time.
[Lil' Jon]. . Yeah! BME hoe!. Yeah! a' Lil' Jon hoe!. Yeah! Big Sam hoe!. Yeah a' Lil Bo' hoe!. . Check dis out right.... I think alot of ya'll muthafucka's don' forgot who we is (yeah!).
Sometimes I feel like I don't belong anywhere. My days will go by and I'm all alone. It's over my head, I don't know what to do. . You're fragile, in repair all of them say.
[Lil' Jon]. . Yeah! BME hoe!. Yeah! a' Lil' Jon hoe!. Yeah! Big Sam hoe!. Yeah a' Lil Bo' hoe!. . Check dis out right.... I think alot of ya'll muthafucka's don' forgot who we is (yeah!).
Tomorrow just another day. Another way to spend my day. All by my self starin' at the TV screen. Flipping through my magazine. Everything is unclear. I need you hear, I do.
*featuring Fat Joe, Trick Daddy. . [Chorus]. I ain't really here to play no games, Girl. You already know my name, Yeah. Freaky deaky cause it ain't no thang, Yeah.
*featuring Pitbull. . Como?! Yeah! Yeah!. Lil Jon! Eastside Boyz! (Que Vuelta!). That little cuban from Miami, Pitbull!. I appreciate y'all giving me the oppurtunity to spit on this shit.
How far do. You see this oh. My truth is spoken whether. Or not you want to hear it. I'm sorry,. I worry though. Don't you ever say never. Or turn away.
Hey what's up Lil Jon this is Boy Pimpin Ken. from Milwaukee Wisconsin. What's up pimpin?. . (lil jon). What's up pimpin'?. . Aw man these bitch-ass, man you understand?.
Sleep all day when you're away, stay awake at night when you're nearby. Months before I'd slam the door while talking to you where I'd lie.. Earlier my hands stay sore as I tap them on the key.
Yeah, you never said a word. You didn't send me no letter. Don't think I could forgive you. . See our world is slowly dying. I'm not wasting no more time.
When you're wakin' in the morning,. What do you hear? What do you hear?. When you're lookin' in the mirror,. Who do you fear? Who do you fear?. No, don't walk away from talkin', falling behind inside..