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U Scared

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  • Black-Ty, David Banner, Lil Scrappy
    Down South what you scared of, ******** WHAT!!
    As soon as I walked in the club
    I start lookin for a girl who suck ************ like she made it up
    I know you out there somewhere
    Baby don't keep it to yourself, share
    To all the freaks let me see ya
    Drop it like it's hot and make me a believer
    I know, there's a whole lot of freaks in the Dirty Dirty
    Muh'********s gettin high feelin flirty flirty
    Dem Down South boys be the craziest
    Dem West Coast boys be scandalous
    Dem Midwest ********z be dangerous
    The East Coast boys doin it big
    When I leave the club I got my Cadillac on 24's
    Sittin outside, chrome-plated from the West side
    To all you ************-ass haters you ain't gutter
    I triple-dare you to cross the line muh'********
    You scared, you scared
    You scared mother******** you scared (******** WHAT!)
    Who scared, who scared
    Who scared mother******** who scared (******** WHAT!)
    You scared, you scared
    You scared mother******** you scared (******** WHAT!)
    Who scared, who scared
    Who scared mother******** who scared (******** WHAT!)
    (C'mon) You a part-time rapper, full-time fag lover
    Should I throw up threes, throw a rock, every mother********
    get naked, lay yo' rich ************ ass on the flo'
    But you already dropped up but I want some mo'
    Cash get it out from yo' ass, laugh with a money bag
    And catch a quick toe tag, ho, ass, ********!
    And ain't no rappers gettin acquitted
    ************t you scared don't admit it or catch a slug in yo' fitted
    Yea hey, hollow-points like cue ********, bank at
    Off yo' forehead, still watch it run through
    Man I'm crunk like some white boys sippin Mountain Dew
    Coppin Viag', I like yo' sister, say no
    Cause I jump off in a six-fo' and dump on a ho
    ******** get down on the flo' and yell \"There that ******** go!\"
    And I hunt y'all the truth, I don't give a ******** about yo' flag
    I ain't never gang bang, I just rob you for yo' cash punk, ********
    You scared, you scared
    You scared mother******** you scared (******** WHAT!)
    Who scared, who scared
    Who scared mother******** who scared (******** WHAT!)
    Ay, ay, ay, Scrap, ay (c'mon)
    Yeah I'm posted in the club, on the Patron
    I'm in the corner shawty leave me alone (ohh)
    And the security keep trippin, he gon' get a ass whippin
    I'ma hit him on up with the chrome
    Shawty now it's on, I tried to increase the peace
    But these hatin ass ********z done release the beast
    Yeah I'm back (yeah I'm back) couldn't hail a cab
    But that don't mean shawty I won't whup yo' ass
    Hang him over my head in a torture rack
    Make his stomach see the other ****** side of the bag
    But I don't think you want that kind of trouble man
    And you don't look like you got a gun in your hand
    You average, I hit you up across yo' cabbage
    Take yo' girl with me cause she a bad ************
    Scream at me Black-Ty, get it crackin
    That what happenin - Zone 3
    You scared, you scared
    You scared mother******** you scared (******** WHAT!)
    Who scared, who scared
    Who scared mother******** who scared (******** WHAT!)
    C'mon - AHHHH! Black-Ty!
    Lil Scrappy, David Banner, YEAH!
    Frontline Boyz, makin all that noise!
    He ain't playin right
  • Black-Ty, David Banner, Lil Scrappy
    Down South what you scared of, ******** WHAT!!
    As soon as I walked in the club
    I start lookin for a girl who suck ************ like she made it up
    I know you out there somewhere
    Baby don't keep it to yourself, share
    To all the freaks let me see ya
    Drop it like it's hot and make me a believer
    I know, there's a whole lot of freaks in the Dirty Dirty
    Muh'********s gettin high feelin flirty flirty
    Dem Down South boys be the craziest
    Dem West Coast boys be scandalous
    Dem Midwest ********z be dangerous
    The East Coast boys doin it big
    When I leave the club I got my Cadillac on 24's
    Sittin outside, chrome-plated from the West side
    To all you ************-ass haters you ain't gutter
    I triple-dare you to cross the line muh'********
    You scared, you scared
    You scared mother******** you scared (******** WHAT!)
    Who scared, who scared
    Who scared mother******** who scared (******** WHAT!)
    You scared, you scared
    You scared mother******** you scared (******** WHAT!)
    Who scared, who scared
    Who scared mother******** who scared (******** WHAT!)
    (C'mon) You a part-time rapper, full-time fag lover
    Should I throw up threes, throw a rock, every mother********
    get naked, lay yo' rich ************ ass on the flo'
    But you already dropped up but I want some mo'
    Cash get it out from yo' ass, laugh with a money bag
    And catch a quick toe tag, ho, ass, ********!
    And ain't no rappers gettin acquitted
    ************t you scared don't admit it or catch a slug in yo' fitted
    Yea hey, hollow-points like cue ********, bank at
    Off yo' forehead, still watch it run through
    Man I'm crunk like some white boys sippin Mountain Dew
    Coppin Viag', I like yo' sister, say no
    Cause I jump off in a six-fo' and dump on a ho
    ******** get down on the flo' and yell \"There that ******** go!\"
    And I hunt y'all the truth, I don't give a ******** about yo' flag
    I ain't never gang bang, I just rob you for yo' cash punk, ********
    You scared, you scared
    You scared mother******** you scared (******** WHAT!)
    Who scared, who scared
    Who scared mother******** who scared (******** WHAT!)
    Ay, ay, ay, Scrap, ay (c'mon)
    Yeah I'm posted in the club, on the Patron
    I'm in the corner shawty leave me alone (ohh)
    And the security keep trippin, he gon' get a ass whippin
    I'ma hit him on up with the chrome
    Shawty now it's on, I tried to increase the peace
    But these hatin ass ********z done release the beast
    Yeah I'm back (yeah I'm back) couldn't hail a cab
    But that don't mean shawty I won't whup yo' ass
    Hang him over my head in a torture rack
    Make his stomach see the other ****** side of the bag
    But I don't think you want that kind of trouble man
    And you don't look like you got a gun in your hand
    You average, I hit you up across yo' cabbage
    Take yo' girl with me cause she a bad ************
    Scream at me Black-Ty, get it crackin
    That what happenin - Zone 3
    You scared, you scared
    You scared mother******** you scared (******** WHAT!)
    Who scared, who scared
    Who scared mother******** who scared (******** WHAT!)
    C'mon - AHHHH! Black-Ty!
    Lil Scrappy, David Banner, YEAH!
    Frontline Boyz, makin all that noise!
    He ain't playin right