| Yyyeeeaahhh!
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| Hey (Hey) Lil Jon (Lil Jon) Hey Master P (Master P)
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| Uuuughhhh!
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| New No Limit BME Click (What! 7X)
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| Me and my motherfucking boys in the club tonight
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| We don’t give a fuck if we gotta run the fucking fight
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| Represent, get 'em up, throw 'em up, get 'em up
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| Especially with them motherfucking boys over there
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| You know them motherfucking boys?
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| Nah!
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| Who them boys? |
| (Fuck them boys)
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| You know them boys? |
| (Fuck them boys)
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| Who them boys? |
| (Fuck them boys)
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| I know them boys (Fuck them boys)
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| Who them boys? |
| (Fuck them boys)
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| You know them boys? |
| (Fuck them boys)
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| Who them boys? |
| (Fuck them boys)
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| I know them boys (Fuck them boys)
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| I’m from uptown New Orleans
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| Straight out the hood
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| I jumped off the spinners saying «I wish you would»
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| Nigga walked up on me mean-mugging talking shit (What!)
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| I don’t know this motherfucker I probably done fucked his bitch
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| Eyes hella red I just smoked me a nickle
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| I ain’t feeling this shit, I put my hand on my pickle
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| The nigga started steaming but I’m cool as a fan
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| He wanna throw 'em up but I got a gat in my pants
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| I’m throwed off nigga, missing a few screws
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| And I don’t give a fuck about putting your ass on the news
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| And if you ain’t from my hood, you know you could get it
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| We roll hella deep niggas screamin NO LIMIT!
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| I’m a thug nigga, I lean when I walk
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| My favorite drink is that Incredible Hulk (Uuuughhhh!)
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| I’m a soldier and I’m ready to ride
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| We got beef we, we could take it outside
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| We ridin dirty smokin, windows tinted
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| Run up on the 'lac this ain’t a movie but this the ending
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| I got a nigga rolling with me name Uzi
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| We stop on the block and this boy ain’t choosy
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| The first one we see better, break me off
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| And if your shoes too big, take the motherfuckers off
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| Straight gutter, straight rough rugged raw
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| Wicked like you never saw (Uuuughhhh!)
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| Let’s go to war
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| It’s dark and hell is hot, my chance is 50/50
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| If I die I’m taking you with me, so come and get me
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| In my chest your bullets will never hit me
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| I’m vested up (WHAT!)
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| Touching retaliation nigga that’s what’s up
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| We demand respect, cause ya’ll niggas rookies
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| Don’t make us act like cookie monster and take a niggas cookies (Uuuughhhh!)
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| No limit boys rowdy and we don’t give a fuck
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| C-Murder in this bitch throw your fuckin hoods up
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| Yo, tell Liberty there’s some girl out here for her
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| Who them girls? |
| (Fuck them girls)
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| You know them girls? |
| (Fuck them girls)
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| Who them girls? |
| (Fuck them girls)
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| I know them girls (Fuck them girls)
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| Who them girls? |
| (Fuck them girls)
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| You know them girls? |
| (Fuck them girls)
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| Who them girls? |
| (Fuck them girls)
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| I know them girls (Fuck them girls)
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| I’m ready willing and able to ride at any cost
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| Down to spark feeling I’m Pedo and I’m from boat
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| Choking bitches with their weaves I’m all up in their throat
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| I suggest you think about it cause you don’t really know (What!)
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| I can care less about your rep up in the streets
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| I got peeps in the streets that’ll automatic sweep
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| No limit mommies don’t be fooled by the baby face
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| I’m not digging your man, I’m just thugging for Benjamins
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| So stop the hating increase the radio cake
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| I’m not, familiar with you why you trying to debate
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| I’m in a light green Maybach (WHAT!), mirror glass tinted
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| You better keep your day job you’ll never be in it uh hah
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| Who them girls? |
| (Fuck them girls)
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| You know them girls? |
| (Fuck them girls)
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| Who them girls? |
| (Fuck them girls)
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| I know them girls (Fuck them girls)
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| Who them boys? |
| (Fuck them boys)
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| You know them boys? |
| (Fuck them boys)
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| Who them boys? |
| (Fuck them boys)
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| I know them boys (Fuck them boys, boys, boys) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Who Them Boyz , by - Master P. Song from the album The Ultimate Master P, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп