You Scared Lyrics - David Banner

Black-Ty, David Banner, Lil Scrappy 

Down South what you scared of, nigga what! 

As soon as I walked in the club 

I start lookin' for a girl who suck dick like she made it up 

I know you out there somewhere 

Baby don't keep it to yourself, share 

To all the freaks let me see ya 

Drop it like it's hot and make me a believer 

I know, there's a whole lot of freaks in the Dirty Dirty 

Muh'fuckers gettin' high feelin' flirty flirty 

Dem Down South boys be the craziest 

Dem West Coast boys be scandalous 

Dem Midwest niggas be dangerous 

The East Coast boys doin' it big 

When I leave the club I got my Cadillac on twenty four's 

Sittin' outside, chrome-plated from the West side 

To all you bitch-ass haters you ain't gutter 

I triple-dare you to cross the line muh'fucker 

You scared, you scared 

You scared motherfucker you scared (nigga WHAT!) 

Who scared, who scared 

Who scared motherfucker who scared (nigga WHAT!) 

You scared, you scared 

You scared motherfucker you scared (nigga WHAT!) 

Who scared, who scared 

Who scared motherfucker who scared (nigga what!) 

(C'mon) You a part-time rapper, full-time fag lover 

Should I throw up threes, throw a rock, every motherfucker 

get naked, lay yo' rich bitch ass on the flo' 

But you already dropped up but I want some mo' 

Cash get it out from yo' ass, laugh with a money bag 

And catch a quick toe tag, ho, ass, nigga! 

And ain't no rappers gettin' acquitted 

Shit you scared don't admit it or catch a slug in yo' fitted 

Yea hey, hollow-points like cue balls, bank at 

Off yo' forehead, still watch it run through 

Man I'm crunk like some white boys sippin Mountain Dew 

Coppin' Viag', I like yo' sister, say no 

Cause I jump off in a six-fo' and dump on a ho 

Bitches get down on the flo' and yell "There that nigga go!" 

And I hunt y'all the truth, I don't give a fuck about yo' flag 

I ain't never gang bang, I just rob you for yo' cash punk, nigga 

You scared, you scared 

You scared motherfucker you scared (nigga what!) 

Who scared, who scared 

Who scared motherfucker who scared (nigga what!) 

Ay, ay, ay, scrap, ay (c'mon) 

Yeah I'm posted in the club, on the Patron 

I'm in the corner shawty leave me alone (oh) 

And the security keep trippin', he gon' get a ass whippin' 

I'ma hit him on up with the chrome 

Shawty now it's on, I tried to increase the peace 

But these hatin ass niggas done release the beast 

Yeah I'm back (yeah I'm back) couldn't hail a cab 

But that don't mean shawty I won't whup yo' ass 

Hang him over my head in a torture rack 

Make his stomach see the other fuckin' side of the bag 

But I don't think you want that kind of trouble man 

And you don't look like you got a gun in your hand 

You average, I hit you up across yo' cabbage 

Take yo' girl with me cause she a bad bitch 

Scream at me Black-Ty, get it crackin' 

That what happenin', Zone 3 

You scared, you scared 

You scared motherfucker you scared (nigga what!) 

Who scared, who scared 

Who scared motherfucker who scared (nigga what!) 

C'mon, ah! Black-Ty! 

Lil Scrappy, David Banner, yeah! 

Frontline Boyz, makin all that noise! 

He ain't playin right