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Lil Jon & Eastside Boyz

Genres: Hip-Hop

Knockin' Heads Off Lyrics - Lil Jon & Eastside Boyz

*featuring Jadakiss, Styles 

 

[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 

Let's go ho 

We lettin' it go nigga 

Let's go ho 

We lettin' it go nigga 

Let's go ho 

What...what...what...what...what 

Pussy...niggas...lay it...down 

Me and my...niggas...fixin'...clown 

Pussy...niggas...lay it...down 

Me and my...niggas...fixin'...clown 

We throw our...fuckin'...click up 

We give a fuck if you don't...like us 

We throw our...fuckin'...click up 

We give a fuck if you don't...like us 

Don't...like...them...niggas 

Can't...stand..that...bitch 

Don't...like...them...niggas 

Can't...stand..that...bitch 

We'll...shut the...club down 

If y'all...niggas...wanna clown 

We'll...shut the...club down 

Bitch...say...something now 

 

[Hook] 

 

[Lil' Jon] 

Whaaaat....Whaaaaat 

Y'all know when the beat breakdown and shit 

What's up, what's up 

It's time to get motherfuckin' buck wild in this biiiitch 

Now this what I want y'all niggas to do, what's up 

All the real niggas and ladies out there, OK 

Y'all need to repeat after me, right now 

I ain't scared of no nigga, I ain't scared of no bitch 

I ain't scared of nobody in ya motherfuckin' click 

I ain't scared of no nigga, I ain't scared of no bitch 

I ain't scared of nobody in ya motherfuckin' click 

Man fuck that shit nigga, fuck that shit man 

Man fuck that shit nigga, fuck that shit man 

Man fuck that shit nigga, fuck that shit man 

Man fuck that shit nigga, fuck that shit 

 

[Hook] 

 

[Lil' Jon] 

Yeah, BME ho, we up out this bitch 

Ruff Ryders ho, what's up 

But before we leave 

I gotta let my nigga tell you his name 

 

[Styles] 

I'm Holiday Styles, where the fuck you thuggin' at 

I knock off ya head with a Louisville Slugger bat 

P'll go to war and ain't never have to bring a nigga 

My gun is armed and my bullets like a finger nigga 

Call up Lil' Jon and them East Side Boyz 

All I need is a lil' bomb and them East Side toys 

You can catch me in the Dirty South, I got a dirty mouth 

Sittin' on the roof with the fuckin' 30-30's out 

I told you I'm a menace y'all 

I got enough guns to fill up the Lennox Mall 

In the front parking lot, coke still movin' good 

Guns still sparke a lot 

Hustlin' with family, partyin' with murderers 

D-Block and everything, shit you probably heard of us 

Yeah I'm a Ryder nigga, you ain't got a gun 

Or a motherfuckin' knife, you ain't even gon' try us 

I'll leave you with a hole daddy 

And for the fact that I'm in the Dirty South 

I'll be bouncin' in the old Caddy 

What - motherfucker 

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