Letras
[J-Kwon]
Track boys
Whoa whoa
You heard the name J-Kwon
Whoa whoa
Yea you'll see me in a minute
Whoa whoa
Petey pablo
Whoa whoa
We gettin' xxx'd man
Whoa whoa
Ebony eyes
Whoa whoa
Y'all ready
Whoa whoa
I'ma run while gettin' front
Just cause you gettin' none
Hit a cop then hit a nun
Its all wit a gun
What is done is what is done
Its all for the fun
Somebody said I cut off their head its already done
Yo I'm black wit many straps
I'm put in many masks
With a bat my clipped on I'm bangin' with that
Where its at is where its at
Don't worry bout that
You a solider where a soldier relate to that
Now I'm marchin' down the alley eatin' rallyes
How many motherfuckers that try we need a tally
Now we bluntin' there mind and then we outy
Rowdy they step on the bomb the pump outy
Doubt me ill start the shootin' up in the alley
Track one here ill give a bomb to your family
Met your family then they start to get calm see
But yo I'ma doin' any way wat
[Chorus]
You can take it there
We can handle that
You can take it there
We can handle that
You can take it there
We can handle that
You can take it there
We can handle that
West coast get xxx'd
East coast get xxx'd
Mid west get xxx'd
Down south get xxx'd
West coast get xxx'd
East coast get xxx'd
Mid west get xxx'd
Down south get xxx'd
[Petey Pablo]
Now take a ride as we roll through the ghetto
But keep your foot on the pedal 'cause it can get pretty extreme in the ghetto
Triple xxx level no hold bar we got hood capped and lieutenants and project sergeants