[TALKIN (Sean Paul lil' john)]

                    [Sean Paul]



                      They callin' me to came back to tha streets 



                      who, Sean b A.K.A or a sharp crease said it was necessary



                      these sucka nigga out here very scary 



                      they cuffin hole they livin' in tha month of February



                      ok den put a sense a nigga on display den



                      kick in ya door and have my folks to bring them K's in



                      I'm still added A double T.I.C



                      it ain't no hoe out there foreal who don't know bout me 



                      bitch I'm foshow wit it 



                      don't make me pop that trunk to tha lack bitch I will go

                      get it 



                      and I ain't selfish I will let you and yo folk feel it 



                      wont catch me sippin' on no cris and got a cold belly 



                      its Youngbloodz A-TOWN malt liqua sippin



                      comin' straight from tha gutta 



                      toe taggin a mutha fucka leave him unda a cova 



                      lil john he drop them beats and make them bounce like rubba



                      Sean Paul he toat tha heat that will make u mug then slugga

                    [Chorus]



                      if you don't give a damn we don't give a fuck 



                      [Repeat 4x]



                      don't start no shit it won't be no shit [x4]



                      [Repeat 4x]

                    [John B]



                      I post up get to it drank hand and hand



                      they call me mister harin bone cuz that's my right hand

                      man



                      old school straight foolish like no otha indeed



                      wit lil john its Youngbloodz get crunk as can be 



                      added crew 105 thats if u lookin to rumble



                      cock back and bust ay now I done got yo numba



                      in tha club u gone feel it when it drop this summa



                      like rain we gone pour and hit u hard like thunda



                      cuz in tha dirty we them bois that drank you unda a table



                      where them niggaz pimp hoes fly suits and gatas



                      in my Chevy so supa I'm tha one to call 



                      jus dial 1-800-400/acohol



                      and dog I'm not tha one you jus wanna clown



                      I'm coo in my way but shit still I shut em down



                      jus piss on em hatas 



                      J Bo he cuts a foo in a cut bout sizzled somewhere thats

                      how we do

                    [Chorus]

                    [Sean Paul]



                      out of town hard head get swiss g's up



                      and you gone need mo stitches to patch that leak up



                      jump like ree 



                      up I'm all GB'd up 



                      wit tha plush leatha gut steady grippin tha butt



                      ooo you foshow wit it 



                      a pull ya pistol show a nigga you ain't hoe wit



                      and I ain't selfish I will let you and yo folk feel it



                      talkin' big boy shit mean muggin like a mutha fucka wit

                      my hand on my dick

                    [John B]



                      yeah yeah cuz I'm for real we keep it jumpin' like it ain't

                        nothin new



                      we started off we shake em off so hey partner or guess

                      who 



                      its dem boys from dat bottom who took you down 85 



                      and hit you wit that U WAY so rookie don't be surprised



                      we buckin blowin killa and sippin on sumthin good



                      I'm peepin out tha scenery wishin a nigga would



                      in case it jus might pop I'm out ready to lock and load



                      to take you through tha south to show you how we throw

                      them bows, yeah

                    [Chorus]