作词 : Arnaud, Dupri, Gerald 作曲 : Jermaine Dupri/Delmar Arnaud/Gerald Raeford What you talkin' bout? ***** get your gats Do ****** know you? I'ma check your stacks We can do whatever, ***** I've been around I ain't been up to ****, I rolls from the underground Look at the sun, man I see it comin' I feel like I'm there, got my whole block runnin' If I get hit, or get caught up with this You'll get blowed the **** down talkin' all that **** One less ***** gone, got me a chrome I'll do-low your man, ******' let the nina blam I feel like some gats, flyin' just like a bat Demonstrate it how you want it like that [Chorus: x2] I always got that thang on my hip, got that thang on my hip (The worst thing that you can do is start bumpin' your lips) I always got that thang on my hip, got that thang on my hip (You can't even look at me crazy, look at me crazy) [Daz:] (What's up?!) I see they talkin' loud But see they love to yap I hesitate, NO! - put 'em on they back You see we live forever, Big Tookie put it down That's how we represent it, for life the Dogg Pound Pistol packin' guns, my little homies gunnin' We rat-a-tat at them, I got them ****** runnin' If I get attacked, I give 'em no slack I make sure all them ****** get some payback Best believe it's on, guess who rule the throne I'm in command, kill every ***** where they stand I peel they caps back, I dust 'em *bat-baddat* You hear that sound *****? (click-clack, click-clack) [Chorus: x2] I always got that thang on my hip, got that thang on my hip (The worst thing that you can do is start bumpin' your lips) I always got that thang on my hip, got that thang on my hip (You can't even look at me crazy, look at me crazy)
作词 : Arnaud, Dupri, Gerald 作曲 : Jermaine Dupri/Delmar Arnaud/Gerald Raeford What you talkin' bout? ***** get your gats Do ****** know you? I'ma check your stacks We can do whatever, ***** I've been around I ain't been up to ****, I rolls from the underground Look at the sun, man I see it comin' I feel like I'm there, got my whole block runnin' If I get hit, or get caught up with this You'll get blowed the **** down talkin' all that **** One less ***** gone, got me a chrome I'll do-low your man, ******' let the nina blam I feel like some gats, flyin' just like a bat Demonstrate it how you want it like that [Chorus: x2] I always got that thang on my hip, got that thang on my hip (The worst thing that you can do is start bumpin' your lips) I always got that thang on my hip, got that thang on my hip (You can't even look at me crazy, look at me crazy) [Daz:] (What's up?!) I see they talkin' loud But see they love to yap I hesitate, NO! - put 'em on they back You see we live forever, Big Tookie put it down That's how we represent it, for life the Dogg Pound Pistol packin' guns, my little homies gunnin' We rat-a-tat at them, I got them ****** runnin' If I get attacked, I give 'em no slack I make sure all them ****** get some payback Best believe it's on, guess who rule the throne I'm in command, kill every ***** where they stand I peel they caps back, I dust 'em *bat-baddat* You hear that sound *****? (click-clack, click-clack) [Chorus: x2] I always got that thang on my hip, got that thang on my hip (The worst thing that you can do is start bumpin' your lips) I always got that thang on my hip, got that thang on my hip (You can't even look at me crazy, look at me crazy)
