[Intro: Rated R]
Uh huh, yeah (I ain't scared of you motherfuckers!)
Yeah, momma didn't raise me well (yeah!)
I ain't scared of y'all niggas
Rated R (we could do that)
Lil Jon (whatever you wanna do we could do that) (yeah!)
(Whatever you wanna do we could do that)
Trying to tell them fa sho (getting it crunk in this bitch fa sho!)
(Tampa, are we supposed to be scared of these niggas out here?)
(Whatever you wanna do we could do that) 2-4-1 (yeah!)
(Whatever you wanna do we could do that) Florida, ATL
(Oh) oh! (oh) oh! (oh)
[Hook: Rated R & Lil Jon]
Oh! I'm 'posed to run nigga? (run nigga!), I'm 'posed to hide?
Nigga you 'posed to ride nigga! (ride nigga, ride!)
Oh! I'm 'posed to run nigga? (run nigga!), I'm 'posed to hide?
Nigga you 'posed to ride nigga! (ride nigga ride!)
You better rep it 'fore I make this bitch spit, what!! (yeah!)
You better rep it 'fore I make this bitch spit, what!! (yeah!)
You better rep it 'fore I make this bitch spit, what!! (yeah!)
You better rep it 'fore I make this bitch spit, what!! (yeah!)
[Verse 1: Rated R]
You don't wanna be my target, my nigga
Hit ya from the three point range like Reggie Miller
I hang on the block wit killas and drug dealers
That got love and slugs for a nigga
So take ya pick, take a stick, take a brick
Cause niggas round here ain't taking no shit
Ya hoe bitch, ya bitch hoe, I don't give a fuck
Cause you fin to go get yours cause I got mine
Whachu is blind? (You better break 'fore I make this bitch spit one time!)
It's yo fault I had to get my nine
Last man standing when this shit start firing
That's right, everytime
Uh huh, yeah (I ain't scared of you motherfuckers!)
Yeah, momma didn't raise me well (yeah!)
I ain't scared of y'all niggas
Rated R (we could do that)
Lil Jon (whatever you wanna do we could do that) (yeah!)
(Whatever you wanna do we could do that)
Trying to tell them fa sho (getting it crunk in this bitch fa sho!)
(Tampa, are we supposed to be scared of these niggas out here?)
(Whatever you wanna do we could do that) 2-4-1 (yeah!)
(Whatever you wanna do we could do that) Florida, ATL
(Oh) oh! (oh) oh! (oh)
[Hook: Rated R & Lil Jon]
Oh! I'm 'posed to run nigga? (run nigga!), I'm 'posed to hide?
Nigga you 'posed to ride nigga! (ride nigga, ride!)
Oh! I'm 'posed to run nigga? (run nigga!), I'm 'posed to hide?
Nigga you 'posed to ride nigga! (ride nigga ride!)
You better rep it 'fore I make this bitch spit, what!! (yeah!)
You better rep it 'fore I make this bitch spit, what!! (yeah!)
You better rep it 'fore I make this bitch spit, what!! (yeah!)
You better rep it 'fore I make this bitch spit, what!! (yeah!)
[Verse 1: Rated R]
You don't wanna be my target, my nigga
Hit ya from the three point range like Reggie Miller
I hang on the block wit killas and drug dealers
That got love and slugs for a nigga
So take ya pick, take a stick, take a brick
Cause niggas round here ain't taking no shit
Ya hoe bitch, ya bitch hoe, I don't give a fuck
Cause you fin to go get yours cause I got mine
Whachu is blind? (You better break 'fore I make this bitch spit one time!)
It's yo fault I had to get my nine
Last man standing when this shit start firing
That's right, everytime
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