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lirik lagu lil jon - killas (2009 version)

[intro: lil jon]
hey, hey, hey

[pre~chorus: lil jon]
three hard motherf~ckers
three hard motherf~ckers
three hard motherf~ckers
that ain’t scared of sh~t
now let me tell you motherf~ckers who you f~ckin with (hey, hey)

[chorus: lil jon]
you f~ckin’ with some k!llas
you f~ckin’ with the motherf~ckin’ realist n~ggas
you f~ckin’ with some k!llas (k!llas)
you f~ckin’ with the motherf~ckin’ realist n~ggas (hey)

[verse 1: lil jon]
i wish a motherf~cker would say something
f~ck around and get your godd~mn ass whooped
n~gga i feel like startin’ some sh~t
and i might just snap the p~ss, out a p~ssy ass n~gga like you, n~gga f~ck ya
take a 45 cross the head gun b~tt ya (yeah)
ya’ll p~ssy~ass n~ggas ain’t hard
stomp that ass out like a million man march
sawed off shotgun hand on the pump
finger on the trigga, i’m ready to dump
blow a motherf~cker, bye bye
point blank range, yeah n~ggas gon’ die
that’s why i never leave the crib without packing my gat
strap on my vest, put on my hat
motherf~ckers outta line gettin’ laid down flat
imma show you how a real n~gga act (hey, hey, hey)
[pre~chorus: lil jon]
three hard motherf~ckers
three hard motherf~ckers
three hard motherf~ckers
that ain’t scared of sh~t
now let me tell you motherf~ckers who you f~ckin with (hey, hey)

[chorus: lil jon]
you f~ckin’ with some k!llas
you f~ckin’ with the motherf~ckin’ realist n~ggas
you f~ckin’ with some k!llas
you f~ckin’ with the motherf~ckin’ realist n~ggas

[verse 2: game & lil jon]
it’s 3, the hard way
black lambo, no passengers
black ski mask, chain saw massacre
cube pass me the ak~47
(blacka) yellow tape the intersection
loaded clips, lock ’em in
got a black 45, call it pac’s revenge
i’m a motherf~ckin’ animal
lil jon beat cannibal
every n~gga in atlanta know
i’m psycho insane about my cash
they can re~open alcatraz
and sentence me the life without rehabilitation
f~ck governor schwarzenegger, n~gga it’s my statement
dear mr. president barack obama, right after you catch osama
tell mr. waso, please let oprah know
that i won’t ever stop sayin’ b~tch and ho (hey, hey, hey)
[pre~chorus: lil jon]
three hard motherf~ckers
three hard motherf~ckers
three hard motherf~ckers
that ain’t scared of sh~t
now let me tell you motherf~ckers who you f~ckin with (hey, hey)

[chorus: lil jon]
you f~ckin’ with some k!llas
you f~ckin’ with the motherf~ckin’ realist n~ggas
you f~ckin’ with some k!llas
you f~ckin’ with the motherf~ckin’ realist n~ggas

[verse 3: ice cube & lil jon]
dirty motherf~ckers tryna clean hip~hop
but it don’t stop, like l.a grid lock
if you get popped, your sh~t will stop
colostomy bags, for all these f~gs
i don’t wanna hear that sh~t
hu heff’s a prince, magic juan’s a pimp
i learned the word b~tch from you, so why can’t a n~gga get rich from you?
these are english words
scarred to be used by geeks and nerds
mad cause i flip these verbs and pull that phantom away from the curb
i think they jealous of the hood fellas, hot dogs make a lot a relish
remember a world without hip~hop, lord used to believe these b~tch cops (hey, hey, hey)
[pre~chorus: lil jon]
three hard motherf~ckers
three hard motherf~ckers
three hard motherf~ckers
that ain’t scared of sh~t
now let me tell you motherf~ckers who you f~ckin with (hey, hey)

[chorus: lil jon]
you f~ckin’ with some k!llas
you f~ckin’ with the motherf~ckin’ realist n~ggas
you f~ckin’ with some k!llas (k!llas)
you f~ckin’ with the motherf~ckin’ realist n~ggas

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