Let`s Go — текст песни (Trick Daddy f Lil Jon, Twista)

[Lil Jon]
Yeah (yeaaaahhhh!)
There`s a lot of fuck niggaz in the club tonight (fuck `em fuck `em fuck `em)
But its gonna be aight (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Cause me and my click we don`t give a fuck nigga
Trick Daddy, Jim Johnson, Big D, Lil Jon

[Hook: Lil Jon]
Let`s Gooooo! (Let`s gooooo!)
If you want it you can get it let me know (let me know)
I`m bout to fuck a nigga up
Let`s gooooo (Let`s gooooo!)
If you want it you can get it let me know (let me know)
I`m bout to fuck a nigga up
Let`s gooooo (Let`s gooooo!)

[Verse 1: Trick Daddy]
If you want some, come get some
Cause where I`m from we tote big guns
And everybody know somebody that
Know somebody that know somethin` bout it
And I want answers now
Who, what, where, when and why
See, a lot of dudes like to act a fool
And all get all loud but that ain`t my style
Now, he who he gonna get and what he gonna do
Run up on me if he want to
Out there impressin` his homies
But he stood up in front of his momma
I mop up the flo` with him
And I kick in the door and let the fo-fo get him
I got fools that`ll go get him
This for him, his crew and the dudes that run with him

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Twista]
Gotta spit it for the murderers and the killers and the thugsters
That be fuckin` up the ballers and the dealers and the hustlers
Got me comin` at you bogus in the V.I.
While they bumpin` Lil Jon, I`ma brush ya
It`s the psycho nigga Twista from Chicago
Rollin` with the Miami nigga, that`ll crush ya
We already been lookin` for drama
If a nigga try to get into with us then we gotta get him
Feelin` fury from my tough shit that cant never be true and no penicillin
I`m telling you Trick I`m fit to steal him
Got me swingin` Crissy and Hennessey bottles in the club
In the club with my thug homies goin` for ya scrilla
Don`t get it twisted with that Overnight Celebrity
You better be scared Of me, in my city I`m a killer

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Trick Daddy]
I ain`t that rappin` type arright
And I that actin` type arright
That soft ain`t in my script
I`m a playa, you, you just a square
See, once that Hennessy into me
The whole industry is my enemy (My enemy)
If you ain`t no kin to me or friend to me
Bitch, don`t pretend to be
Yeah, I`m strictly for the thugs
I`m part of the streets and straight out the hood
Got moments ghetto (Ghetto)
And I don`t even needs the gats for you weasly cats
I`m straight out the county of Dade
3-0-5, nigga M-I-A
Never gone south of the border
America`s most wanted, you gon` get slaughtered

[Hook] - repeat 2X

[Outro: Trick Daddy]
The AK go chop, chop, chop, chop
The SK go fire, fire, fire, fire
The AK go chop, chop, chop, chop
The SK go fire, fire, fire, fire



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