CLUB GETTING' CROWDED

Uh huh We came to bust heads Uh huh We came to bust heads Uh huh We came to bust heads This is the official Get your ass knocked the fuck out music for being non hood affiliated GIB, HCP Get it Boys, Hypnotize Minds You know how its going down We getting dirty We getting dirty Churrch The club getting crowded Throw up your set and shout it You talk but you ain't bout it Nigga huh nigga huh We off that Goose and Hen I snuck that burner in We set tripping Nigga what nigga what I crept in the spot with at tone strap Haters set trip get blown back We off that hash and cognac Hair busting we on that Wanna freak out better pull that hold that Take it to the bar and fool hold that Get it in the bathroom and get some head I'm a player you ain't know Cowards know me so they scurred Trippin' off the jewels I'm wearing My niggas I pack **** Police in here we ain't curred Pussy gon' pumping my blood Real niggas always show me love Fake niggas keep you gaps and hugs Real niggas got them gats and slugs If you want it you can get it Put a couple in your fitted We ain't never scurred trick Tell them GIB did it Drag that punk up out this place for putting his fingers in my place I almost caught a fucking case You cool dirty.... yeah I'm straight The club getting crowded Throw up your set and shout it You talk but you ain't bout it Nigga huh nigga huh We off that Goose and Hen I snuck that burner in We set tripping Nigga what nigga what The club getting crowded Throw up your set and shout it You talk but you ain't bout it Nigga huh nigga huh We off that Goose and Hen I snuck that burner in We set tripping Nigga what nigga what I ain't even worried bout you haters Three six mafia fakers You talk like commentators You fiction like Terminator My nation eliminator Under estimator Stomp em to the pavement with some air force one gators I pay them no mind I show them my nine I slap em A couple of times and then he uh mine I promise He be alright he just needed some waking up And I guess he thought HCP and GIB was bluffing You got some pimps up in this building Smoking with your children In the back of the club with my thugs serve sippin' Whats up with your bitch sucking dick is she giving Credit cards or cheese with keys for this pimpin' They see these D boys shinning grinding then they get this feeling Don't hate on me or play with me these mafia boys be killing They call me Juicy J I got that sk that be drillin' You fuck with me you might get hit I'm know for dome peeling The club getting crowded Throw up your set and shout it You talk but you ain't bout it Nigga huh nigga huh We off that Goose and Hen I snuck that burner in We set tripping Nigga what nigga what The club getting crowded Throw up your set and shout it You talk but you ain't bout it Nigga huh nigga huh We off that Goose and Hen I snuck that burner in We set tripping Nigga what nigga what Damn in Memphis on the scene They sippin' syrup riding clean On the block with 5's and Beams These stacks are bulging out my jeans You know these hos be on my nuts They been on the rims on the truck Schemin' trying to get my bucks Yeah bitch I know what's up Ching-a-ling and three six You got bricks we flip Don't come sideways trying to play a hustla we hip Two clips, one clock Leave you flat from one shot Cats playing the role of Machiavelli its only one Pac Come equipped or don't come Show up homey don't run Best believe we both run After the party get your guns Ain't no parking lot pimpin' Only parking lot poppin' Man up or stay down ho You heard them K's Choppin' The club getting crowded Throw up your set and shout it You talk but you ain't bout it Nigga huh nigga huh We off that Goose and Hen I snuck that burner in We set tripping Nigga what nigga what The club getting crowded Throw up your set and shout it You talk but you ain't bout it Nigga huh nigga huh We off that Goose and Hen I snuck that burner in We set tripping Nigga what nigga what Ya ya… Nigga huh nigga huh… Wow wow…