C-murder - Who Them Boyz lyrics

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C-murder - Who Them Boyz lyrics

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

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