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Killas [Intro] Hey, hey, hey [Chorus - Lil Jon] Three hard muthafuckas, Three hard muthafuckas, Three hard muthafuckas Ain't scared to shit, let me tell you motherfuc*** who you fuckin' with You fuckin' with some killas, you fuckin' with the motherfuckin' realest niggaz You fuckin' with some killas, you fuckin' with the motherfuckin' realest niggaz [Lil Jon] I wish a motherfuc*** would say some F*** around and get your god damn ass whooped Nigga I feel like start some shit And I might just have to piss All the pu*** ass niggaz like you, ni*** f*** ya Take the .45, cross ya head and dumb-butt ya, yeah! Y'all pu*** ass niggaz ain't hard, stomp that ass out like a million man march Sawed-off shotgun, hand on the pump finger on the trigger, I'm ready to dump Boom muthafuc***, bye bye Point blank blank, yeah, niggaz gon' die That's why I never leave the crib without packin' my gat strap on my vest, put on my hat, motherfuc*** I don't like get laid down flat I'ma show you how a real ni*** act! [Chorus - Lil Jon] Three hard muthafuckas, Three hard muthafuckas, Three hard muthafuckas Ain't scared to shit, let me tell you motherfuc*** who you fuckin' with You fuckin' with some killas, you fuckin' with the motherfuckin' realest niggaz You fuckin' with some killas, you fuckin' with the motherfuckin' realest niggaz [The Game] It's three the hard way Black Lambo, no passengers black skimask, chainsaw massacre Cube pass me the AK-47 Bloacka, you'll tape the intersection Load the clips, lock 'em in Got a black .45, callin' Pac's Revenge I'ma motherfuckin' animal Lil Jon be cannibal Every ni*** in Atlanta know I'm psycho, insane, About my cash Thinkin' we over in Alcatraz? It sentenced my to life without rehabilitation F*** up Mr. Schwarzenegger is my statement Dear Mr. President, Barack Obama Right after you catch Osama Tell Mr. Russel, please let Oprah know That I won't never stop sayin' bitch and ho! [Chorus - Lil Jon] Three hard muthafuckas, Three hard muthafuckas, Three hard muthafuckas Ain't scared to shit, let me tell you motherfuc*** who you fuckin' with You fuckin' with some killas, you fuckin' with the motherfuckin' realest niggaz You fuckin' with some killas, you fuckin' with the motherfuckin' realest niggaz [Ice Cube] Dirty motherfuc*** try to clean Hip-Hop But it don't stop like LA gridlock If you get popped, your shit will stop colostomy bags for all these fags I don't wanna hear that shit Hugh Heff's a prince, ? I learned the word bitch from you so why can't a ni*** get rich from you These are english words scared to be used by geeks and nerds Mad cuz I flip these verbs and pull that Phantom away from the curb I think they're jealous of the hood fellas hot dogs make a lot of relish Remember the world without Hip-Hop? You used to believe these bitch cop! [Chorus - Lil Jon] Three hard muthafuckas, Three hard muthafuckas, Three hard muthafuckas Ain't scared to shit, let me tell you motherfuc*** who you fuckin' with You fuckin' with some killas, you fuckin' with the motherfuckin' realest niggaz You fuckin' with some killas, you fuckin' with the motherfuckin' realest niggaz
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