Knockin Heads Off

Yeah, okay

Motherfucker, y'all know who it is

Lil Jon, them motherfuckin' East Side Boyz

I got my nigga Jadakiss with me too

(D-Block, live son)

We gon' do this for all the real motherfuckin' niggas

Holla at them niggas J, come on

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 diesel 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' cripple, then this Georgia fine

Listen, I'm the wrong nigga to style with

My motherfuckin' problem to reconcile with nigga what

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 nigga

You wanna go nigga

Let's go nigga

You wanna go nigga

Let's go nigga

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

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 nigga

You wanna go nigga

Let's go nigga

You wanna go nigga

Let's go nigga

What what what what what

What, what

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 bitch

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

All the real niggas and ladies out there, okay

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 fuck that shit nigga, fuck that shit

Man fuck that shit nigga, fuck that shit

Man fuck that shit nigga, fuck that shit

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 nigga

You wanna go nigga

Let's go nigga

You wanna go nigga

Let's go nigga

What what what what what

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

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