Lil' Jon & The East Side Boyz - Don't Fuck Wit Me (Produced By Rick Rubin) текст песни

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(Intro)
Ladies and f**kin gentlemen (Whassup)
It's the kings of f**kin crunk (You know it)
Me, your boy Lil Jon, Lil Bo, Big Sam
On the motherf**kin track, Rick Rubin (Yeah)
I don't think y'all ready for this shit (y'all ain't ready nigga)
Nothin but some real gangsta shit (gangsta shit)
For them niggaz and bitches out there (Yeah)
Now I'm havin a hard f**kin life right now (a hard life)
And I'm gunna give y'all some of my f**kin pain

(Hook - 2X)
Why you f**kin wit me?
Stop f**kin wit me!
Don't be f**kin wit me!
Stop f**kin wit me!

(Interlude 1)
You know, it seems like no matter, no matter how hard I f**kin try
I can't do the right motherf**kin shit
Like I be tryin and shit and shit always be turning out f**ked up
Like my bitch always on my f**kin back talkin bout I need to get af**kin job
Talking bout how I need to pay my f**kin child support and shit
Bitch I'm out here tryin to do all that shit and that shit don't go my f**kin way
Sometimes you need to get the f**k up off my back
And let me learn how to get this shit right on
I want you to stop f**kin wit me
Why don't you stop f**kin wit me

(Hook)

(Verse One)
Bitch I'm tryin to get a job, but it just don't work
(Bitch I'm tryin to get a job, but that shit don't work)
Soon as I walk through the door, on they face is a smirk
(Soon as I walk through the door, on they face is a smirk)
Can't hire no nigga like me in that bitch
(Can't hire no nigga like me in that bitch)
Tattoos, gold teeth, nigga dreads and shit
(Tattoos, gold teeth, nigga dreads and shit)
Man, f**k these niggaz, I'll go back to sellin' dope
(Man, f**k these niggaz, I'll go back to sellin' dope)
Now my baby mama callin bout that child support
(Now my baby mama callin bout that child support)
Bitch back the f**k up, and let me smoke my weed
(Bitch back the f**k up, let me smoke my weed)
Motherf**k you bitch, stop screamin at me
(Motherf**k you bitch, stop screamin at me)

(Hook)

(Interlude 2)
Seem like no matter what the f**k I do, my bitch, she always on f**kin top of me
I'm out here tryin to make f**kin money and shit
And everytime I motherf**kin come home this bitch always got something to say


I'm cheatin on her and shit, I ain't doin nothin

(Verse 2)
I'm tryin hard as I can bitch, leave me alone
(I'm tryin hard as I can bitch, leave me alone)
You better back your ass up, before you catch it to your dome
(You better back your ass up, before you catch it to your dome)
I've been out all day, all I want is a beer
(I've been out all day, all I want is a beer)
Now here yo ass come with bullshit in my ear
(Now here yo ass come with bullshit in my ear)
I ain't been with no bitch, been tryin' to make this money
(I ain't been with no bitch, been tryin' to make this money)
Keep pushin' a nigga, and shit gunna get funny
(Keep pushin' a nigga, and shit gunna get funny)
You mad cause you heard that a girl like me
(You mad cause you heard that your girl like me)
You better check that bitch before you come and check me
(You better check that bitch before you come and check me)

(Hook)

(Interlude 3)
Know what? I'm just gunna leave the motherf**kin house
cause if I stay in this motherf**ker, I'm gunna end up f**kin' yo ass up
And I ain't tryin' to motherf**kin go to jail
I'm just going to jump in my motherf**kin shit get on the highway
find me some dro, and get the f**k away from your motherf**kin ass
before I lose my motherf**kin mind
Bye bitch
Oh shit
What the f**k...the motherf**kin police behind me
Shit

(Verse 3)
Had to get out the house far away from my bitch
(Had to get out the house far away from my bitch)
Cause if I stay any longer it might be some shit
(If I stay any longer it might be some shit)
And now I'm on 85, wit my pedal to the flo'
(Now I'm on 85, wit my pedal to the flo')
And a nigga just fired up a blunt of that dro
(And a nigga just fired up a blunt of that dro)
The police pulled me over on some seatbelt shit
(The police pulled me over on some seatbelt shit)
That's when he finds out my license and my tag ain't legit
(That's when he finds out my license and my tag ain't legit)
Hope he don't pop my truck cause in there is some shit
(Hope he don't pop my truck cause in there is some shit)
Cause I got bout three or four bricks in that bitch
(Cause I got bout three or four bricks in that bitch)

(Hook 4X)

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