
作词 : T. Smith/Andre R. Young/Mike Elizondo/Scott Storch
作曲 : Mike Elizondo/S. Storch/Andre R. Young/T. Smith
Yea
Check it out
see
The only thing
you need to do right here is
Is nod your ****ing head
Yeah yeah
Break ya ****ing neck b*****s
Yeah yeah
Here we go now
Where we going now
Where we going now
Give it away give it away
give it away now
Give it away give it away
give it away now
Just give it away b***h
Yeah here we go now
Tell me what you really wanna do
Come here ma
Talk to a b***h
talk with me
You look like you could really
give it to a b***h
From the way you talk
and the way ya try to walk for me
The way you really
try to put it on a dawg
Threw ya hips like
ya never did before for me
The way you break you back
and I break you neck
And the way you try to
put it on the floor for me
Come on Come on
Come on Oh yeah
Tell me where my b*****s is at Ok
Lemme address you all b*****s one time
While I lock that down
and I hit you wit that You gone
you all b*****s gone all day
That bomb shit
Be the b***hin the drop
you all b*****s know every time
I come through
This mother****er
where we always taking the ride
So let me do this b***h
you all b*****s know when we come
we be making it flop
The way we making it hot will
make a b***h wanna stop
then cash that check for me
Get money
All my b*****s
just bust you tech for me
Everybody from every hood bang you head
till you break your mother****ing head for me
Just let me give you real street shit
To rap in you ****with
Recline you seat rewind this heat
Keep bouncing up and down these streets
So nod you head and
Break you neck b***h
Break you neck b***h
Break you neck b***h
Bang you head until you start to
Break you neck b***h
Break you neck b***h
Break you neck b***h
Break you neck
Come along now
Let's put it down mother****er
When I bounce back and you know
I done caught my breath
you all mother****ers all know how we do
When the way we bang mother****ers in the head
and we do it to death
We fold them back whodi The fire boy
you know we baking a ounce
I know you love the way
we be giving you the music
making you bounce
Now **** it up
just a little for my mother****ers
Everytime we come through mother****ers know
that we did it for you all Uh-huh
And the way we do it for the people
Mother****ers know we always give it to you all
I said bounce Come on
In the day time or the night
when ya creeping along
this shit up in the truck
Well just bang
While you break you neck
now mother****er try to figure my flow
See the way we come right through
When we come right through
We be always blowing the spot
And make a mother****er really wanna stop
again and again
Better tell you crew you peeps
All my b*****s better put they troops on
And gather up your soldiers mother****er
You know you better keep you boots on
All my b*****s in the place Aiyyo
Wave your hands high now
and the way we put it down
Make a mother****er wonder
what he really gonna try now
What you really wanna do
Just place your bet
and put you money
where ya mouth is Ah-hoo
All my b*****s in the street
just break you neck and keep on boun-cin
Just let me give you real street shit
To rap in you ****with
Recline you seat rewind this heat
Keep bouncing up and down these streets
So nod you head and
Break you neck b***h
Break you neck b***h
Break you neck b***h
Bang you head until you start to
Break you neck b***h
Break you neck b***h
Break you neck b***h
Break you neck
Here we go and you know everytime
Busta-Bus be holding the fort
My mother****ers watch how we shutting it down
The way we put it on
coming through like a steamroller
Me and Dre mother****ers ain't no ****ing around
My mother****ers What Yeah whattup
Me and my team got a link
'cuz you know we stay chopping it up
And when get up in the club
Or how my mother****ers at the bar
how we locking it up
And we get a little High
And we get a little Drunk
And we get a little
Lemme give you all mother****ers some shit
Crunk Come on
That'll make you wanna bang
this out you trunk Come on
Get money
then cash that check for me
All my b*****s
just bust you tech for me
Everybody from every hood
bang you head
till you break
you mother****ing neck for me
Just let me give you real street shit
To rap in you ****with
Recline you seat rewind this heat
Keep bouncing up and down these streets
So nod you head and
Break you neck b***h
Break you neck b***h
Break you neck b***h
Bang you head until you start to
Break you neck b***h
Break you neck b***h
Break you neck b***h
Break you neck