Shannon
Big Boy I like
The way you be lookin' at me
It be drivein' me crazy
And I like everytime you up
In my ear you be talkin'
All sexy.

D.Woods
Show me cause I don't
Ever wanna look past it baby
I'm curious if you can
Shake me baby.
Can you really make me go?

Pre-Chorus (All)
And if you think you can
Handle it show me what
You workin' with
Let me know before we get down
(D.Woods)
Before you get up on it
Before I let you get up on it
no no no

Chorus (All)
I can't fight if you makin' me sweat
Baby I can't have it
I really like it.
(Aubrey)
But if you can't get it jumpin'
You better back up off of me
And If I really don't want it
You better back up off of me
(repeat Chorus one time)

Andrea
Two gonna play the game
Wit you boy
Too much for me to
Wait for you boy
I really wanna know wit you boy
Do all the things
You say you do boy

Dawn
We could go round for round
At best pound for pound
But if I knock you down
Better get up on one
I wanna know if you can
Really really move me
It takes a lot for somebody
To really want me

Pre-Chorus (All)
And if you think you can
Handle it show me what
You workin' with
Let me know before we get down
(D.Woods)
Before you get up on it
Before I let you get up on it
no no no

Chorus (All)
I can't fight if you makin' me sweat
Baby I can't have it
I really like it.
(Aubrey)
But if you can't get it jumpin'
You better back up off of me
And If I really don't want it
You better back up off of me
(repeat Chorus one time)

I hope you know what you're doin' boy
Don't play with me, and if you wanna
Get it right we can get it right
Anytime you wanna get it right

I hope you know what you're doin' boy
Don't play with me, and if you wanna
Get it jumpin', if you wanna get it poppin'
We can get it right.

(repeat chorus 5 times)

[Baby]
Aight nigga
Fuck it
We did it once we gon do it again
Hot Boy forever bitch
Lets ride nigga

[Gilly]
B-I-G-T-Y-M-E-R-S
Birdman wit the homie Mannie Fresh
And Juvenile so you clowns don't arrest
Let's do it

[Baby]
Got a Bentley wit the tags with the millionaire cash
Two million on the ice with that gun in my hand
Got the beat on the streets and we movin the slaya
Porsche truck lift up and a four door Jag
Uptown money spots niggas countin they cash
No rules in this game niggs doin they thang
See me watchin for the people cuz they ready to slang
Blowin dro' in Bahamas so that pineapple plate
Couldn't give us six cars for the money we make
I'm the king of the chrome get the fuck out my face
I'm the sun, I'm the moon, I'm the Benz, I'm the whips
I'm the crib, I'm the mouse quiet up in this bitch
Smoothe baller 22s in they hip
Smoke dro minks, haze and a spliffs
I'm in the heat of the cloud that's how it's goin down
A D-boy getting cheddar and I'm from uptown

[Chorus - Gilly]
Always poppin never stoppin
Glocks cockin, body droppin
Colla poppin, nigga knockin
Everybody give me space, back up
Everybody give me space, back up
Always poppin never stoppin
Glocks cockin, body droppin
Colla poppin, nigga knockin
Everybody give me space, back up
Everybody give me space, back up

[Mannie Fresh (Gilly)]
(Why you got that gun nigga?) Cuz I can
Woke up in the club with the bitch in my hand
Everybody lay down, stay down
I'm bout to spit this mothafuckin hay round
There's one nigga I'm lookin at (you about to get it flat)
Everybody else just back back
Bustin, fussin, yellin, cussin
Fightin, bitin, niggas got to rustilin
Throwin big chairs, pushin down stairs
Disrespectin hos pullin out weave hairs
But this one ho nobody know pull out the fo fo
Made niggas lay it down on the floor
That's when the police came
The fire engine truck and the ambulance
Bitch still bustin shots like Jesse James
Big Money Heavyweight nigga I ain't playin
The bitch was trill caught two to the grill
One in the head damn lil' one dance
Shake!

[Chorus - Gilly (Juvenile)]
Always poppin never stoppin
Glocks cockin, body droppin
Colla poppin, nigga knockin
Everybody give me space, back up
Everybody give me space, back up
Always poppin never stoppin
Glocks cockin, body droppin
Colla poppin, nigga knockin (uh uh)
Everybody give me space, back up (what what what what)
Everybody give me space, back up (look look)

[Juvenile]
Gimme the roovie Juvie the shooter
Try to follow my pandemonium point I'm gon lose ya
Look around there's some niggas not with me
Some of them dead, some of them doin bout 50
UTP you better stand up it's the general
Bringin back the era of the criminal
Look I got my own scene, got my own scheme
Got killas so basically I'm doin my own thing
I drive a 7-6-0 strapped up waitin at the light for the hero
It's kinda hot outside niggas done shot blue eyes
That's fucked up cuz my connect dropped me 5
I'ma excersize my right to get this cheese
I don't have to put in work nigga my bitch will squeeze
I ain't positive I'm a black man
So watch your mouth playa cuz you can catch a back hand
Heh!

[Chorus - Gilly]
Always poppin never stoppin
Glocks cockin, body droppin
Colla poppin, nigga knockin
Everybody give me space, back up
Everybody give me space, back up
Always poppin never stoppin
Glocks cockin, body droppin
Colla poppin, nigga knockin
Everybody give me space, back up
Everybody give me space, back up

(Now, now go)
You got me fucked up
(Why?)
Cuz I'm a bad muthafucka and you can't understand me

[Chorus]
MCs dont know how we puts it down
K-9 and P-C from East to North town
We be bound by honor, or whoever wants to step
So either ya keep on steppin or we takes ya automatic weapon

[P-C]
Nigga back up, see I came to stack up
bodies like hits, whats that
you wanted to act up, and diss the click
a sister, put my niggaz up wetted the grave
you wanted to get richer, so offer your beats that made by fade
cascade, because yo ass is soapy
Mr. Locc you wanna be Mr. low key
when yo ass used to be low key
you know me so act like you know my click
and I'm an assist to kick the shit that you and MD could never get with
and speakin of MD, another nigga that used to be from my click
act like he double to down, but when it go down, go down he splits
this is strictly for all of y'all niggaz that diss me
y'all think y'all skills is up to par well stars come out and get me
now we got these niggaz out on the streets, and a place to lay my gun?
I guess you could say that I got hostess, in more ways than one
y'all keep clickin and clickin, my chips continue to stack up?
but while you dissin and dissin I'm a tell you niggaz to back up cuz

[Chorus x2]
MCs dont know how we puts it down
K-9 and P-C from East to North town
We be bound by honor, or whoever wants to step
So either ya keep on steppin or we takes ya automatic weapon

[K-9]
(Hey K-9 what about Mad Dog)
Well let that nigga loose
no better yet just let the dog loose
so he could fetch, goin to Vegas to see what he catch
ain't gonna be no cases
just tell him what he faces and watch him snitch
while I lay up in Vegas
its either the Raiders or the switch so he did
switched over like electric shocks
Moms got on pregnant static
so they suspected pops
did they know about me
Mr. K-9 see, clicksta in deep, in your Mama's panties
did they know that I was bangin it
where at, oh your Daddy's bread be back
now she's pregnant and I ain't claimin it
your husband's cryin cuz he feels like a chump
what, your son is fit to die and he ain't nuthin but a punk huh
she can't sayin nuthin cuz she needs my support?
but not for the child see the hooker's tryin to take him to court
and I'm a body like Jah
but accept with mo mil
we probably wasmeant for each other
cuz we two niggaz they gave us both jams

[Chorus x2]
MCs dont know how we puts it down
K-9 and P-C from East to North town
We be bound by honor, or whoever wants to step
So either ya keep on steppin or we takes ya automatic weapon

So when the east is in the(when the north is in the house)
Back up, back up
So when the west is in the(when the south is in the house)
Back up, back up
So when the east is in the(when the north is in the house)
Back up, back up
So when the west is in the(when the south is in the house)
Back up, back up
So my click is in the (when da click is in the house)
Back up, back up
So when K-9 is in the (when K-9 is in the house)
Back up, back up
So when P-C is in the (when P-C is in the house)
Back up, back up
When Warren G is in the (when Warren G is in the house)
Back up, back up

[Chorus x4]
MCs dont know how we puts it down
K-9 and P-C from East to North town
We be bound by honor, or whoever wants to step
So either ya keep on steppin or we takes ya automatic weapon

When you see that girl comin, back up
She aint yo average chick, back up
This is for the, the, the club
And this is for the people on the, the, the block

She aint the average chick, she the baddest chick

E, e, everybody know that face
Even with her head low, they still know that shape
When she come through the club people take they place
Chicks throwin handcuffs
Cuz they knowin they man aint safe

Cuz she the one switchin up flows
If its 4 door, 2 gotta go
Chicks like, 'what kinda jeans is those?'
And fellas watchin like, 'please get low'

When you see that girl comin, back up
She aint yo average chick, back up
This is for the, the, the club
And this is for the people on the, the, the block

She aint the average chick, she the baddest chick

E, e, everybody cant do this
some aint gotta clue til they hear me spit
ah chu i spew cuz yo girl is sick
is it the change or the hips you cant tell, but you know its thick

Cuz she the one switchin up flows
If its 4 door, 2 gotta go
Chicks like, 'what kinda jeans is those?'
And fellas watchin like, 'please get low'

When you see that girl comin, back up
She aint yo average chick, back up
This is for the, the, the club
And this is for the people on the, the, the block

She aint the average chick, she the baddest chick

For this type of girl its not that hard
You see her cuz she's too far gone
They only prayin, pray for her downfall
Why they gotta be so envious?
Doin what it do fit to be a plus
Hey

Back up (2x)

When you see that girl comin, back up
She aint yo average chick, back up
This is for the, the, the club
And this is for the people on the, the, the block
repeat

Hey

Back it up now

Whoa

I hear the words you say to me
I see the way you look at me
I know what's on your mind so
Stand up get up back up now
Just stay away

I know the fear you hold inside
I know what's weighing on your mind
There's nothing you can do so
Stand up get up back up

You're reaching out just to be like me
But you've fallen short
Still you're following me
You had the chance to bring me down
But there's nothing left
So just stay away from me

You can't stand to see my face
To know you'll never take my place
There's nothing you can do but
Stand up get up back up now
Just stay away

I feel the hate you push on me
I see the things that you can't see
I know what's on your mind so
Stand up get up back up

It's not the things you say to me
It's not the things that I believe
You try to bring me down
So stand up get up back up now Just stay away

[Intro:]
Woo
Yeah
Pitbull
Db
Big star
Oh, oh

[Chorus:]
Haters in the club (back up)
Gold diggers (back up)
Broke niggas (back up)
I suggest, I suggest that you (back up)

[Verse 1:]
I'm in the club and I cut into the scene
Couple of pair fray fool smocking the green
She's got her hand on my nuts what does that mean?
Pointed at her friends and she said there tag team
Now who said dreams don't come true
It's like I'm dreaming when I come through
I always find something to run through
Speak into the mic mami mic check one two (ha, ha, ha)
Drunk in the club off the chain
But who gives a Fuck that's why I came
So pour it up and get down
You have no choice but to listen to pit now

[Chorus:]
Put your ass in reverse baby (back up)
It don't involve money then (back up)
Doggy for me and (back up)
Every time I fall I get right (back up)
Haters in the club (back up)
Gold diggers (back up)
Broke niggas (back up)
I suggest, I suggest that you (back up)

[Verse 2:]
Everybody knows Pits got tight raps
When I'm in the club DJ's bring it back
When those questions asked but the number one question is (does he got cash?)
Lil Jon's at the bar while me and the eastside boys smoke out
Roll another one no doubt
Get a couple hoes roll out
Beef you don't want non to go down
Dum de, de dum dum that's my style
The city in from is coming with better riles
That ol make your crew run, run, your crew run, run
It's nice to cum huh

[Chorus:]
Put your ass in reverse baby (back up)
It don't involve money then (back up)
Doggy for me and (back up)
Every time I fall I get right (back up)
Haters in the club (back up)
Gold diggers (back up)
Broke niggas (back up)
I suggest, I suggest that you (back up)

[Verse 3:]
I convinced mami to creep in the dl
Even though my head is spinning like some Sprewell's
Skip the details
It's the bottom line that's testing my patience I got this
I'm not impressed by the cool shit
All those jeans all that ice all them cars all that's bullshit
If that's what you're looking for keep looking hoe
Cuz you got the wrong one bitch ill let ya know
Mami's like damn that groupie shout out
Bitch I came to the club to wild out
If you came to act up
Then you came to get from me bitch and um back up

[Chorus:]
Put your ass in reverse baby (back up)
It don't involve money then (back up)
Doggy for me and (back up)
Every time I fall I get right (back up)
Put your ass in reverse baby (back up)
It don't involve money then (back up)
Doggy for me and (back up)
Every time I fall I get right (back up)
Haters in the club (back up)
Gold diggers (back up)
Broke niggas (back up)
I suggest, I suggest that you (back up)
Haters in the club (back up)
Gold diggers (back up)
Broke niggas (back up)
I suggest, I suggest that you (back up)

[Outro:]
Woo ha
Pitbull
Db
Some one dog in telling ya man
They can't deny us dog
Too strong of a movement
Three oh five
Get ready
The revolution
Aaoohh!!

Wise up because I'm fed you better back up.
You got a bad attitude comin' up from inside you better watch your mouth
you got plenty to hide you come across so heavy you're a buck-o-five
better rest your fist and try to use your mind
I'm not punkin' out
I'm just movin' up say your comments loud
but try to back 'em up keep your ass far away and stay with yourself alone
in a cage aggravate someone else.
Wise up because I'm fed you better back up.
You in your baggy jeans with your baggy lip you 'bout to lose
all your shit with the butt of my fist you better use your mind fast
and bring your pressure down quick
'cause you feather weight fuckin' in this heavyweight clique'
you know karate got a shiny gun in your hand got a razor blade hat
with a knife in the brim I ask you all the questions
don't look at him your own stupid answers got you what you are in...