ATL Eternally lyrics

by

Pastor Troy


[Lil' Jon]
Yeeeeeeeah okay
It's about to go down in this muthaf*cka tonight (uh-huh)
Real n*ggas put your muthaf*ckin middle finger up (yeah)
(Uh-huh c'mon)

[Hook] - 2X
Dont wanna f*ck wit' us n*ggas (well, uh-huh)
We click-click on a n*gga (well, uh-huh)
We ain't scared of you n*gga (well, uh-huh)
You just a b*tch, my n*gga (c'mon)

[D-Roc]
I burn and bang like some bullet-wounds
So when you step in my path, n*gga you meet your doom
I'm smackin b*tches with gloves, I ain't no paper thug
This sh*t is real from jump, so if you wanna thump
Go play your cards my n*gga, and we can get it started
You pulled your gat now b*tch, lets see who coward-hearted
pus*y-perpetrators be poppin off, I think they di*k-sucker
But Ying-Yang in this thang, we run this muthaf*cka
A-T-L nucca

[Hook] - 2x
Dont wanna f*ck wit' us n*ggas (well, uh-huh)
We click-click on a n*gga (well, uh-huh)
We ain't scared of you n*gga (well, uh-huh)
You just a b*tch, my n*gga (c'mon)
[Pastor Troy]
Yeah, y'all already know what time it is
PT representin with them Ying-Yang boys
Make some noise baby, cause it's D-S-G-B
Y'all already know

[Pastor Troy]
Ying-Yang, everythang I got, I own
Pastor n*gga, down to my f*ckin chrome
As long as I'm here (uh-huh)
Uh pus*y-n*gga, it's gon' be a long year (c'mon)
No fear, I have none (uh-huh)
Why the f*ck have fear? I got a gun
And if you run I'ma buss you in your back (uh-huh)
And leave your ass where you're at, like that

[Hook] - 2X
Dont wanna f*ck wit' us n*ggas (well, uh-huh)
We click-click on a n*gga (well, uh-huh)
We ain't scared of you n*gga (well, uh-huh)
You just a b*tch, my n*gga (c'mon)

[Kaine]
Muthaf*ckas gon' feel lost
Y'all know that we back on
n*gga didn't thing we'd do it again
But the round we comin with too strong
So you need me to hold your lip b*tch
Or find your ass in some bullsh*t
Some down south sh*t you can't f*ck with
So I know you ain't ready for a n*gga to click
Better move b*tch, cause n*ggas ain't playin
Ain't no more play in G-A, A-T-L where I stay, so then you better make way
Cause if a n*gga didn't know we keep on comin with hits
We got Lil' John, The Eastside Boys, and Pastor Troy in this b*tch
[Hook] - 2X
Dont wanna f*ck wit' us n*ggas (well, uh-huh)
We click-click on a n*gga (well, uh-huh)
We ain't scared of you n*gga (well, uh-huh)
You just a b*tch, my n*gga (c'mon)

Ah, now look, this the Ying-Yang Twins right
And we done collabed with Lil' John and them Eastside Boys and Pastor Troy
To let y'all know we ain't no one-hitter-quitters
f*ck all y'all bullsh*tters, ahhhhhhh

[Lil' Jon]
Hope I dont bomb you from the ass and...
Wrap the gag and start blastin
Ain't gon' ask no questions, have you lyin there dyin
Cryin and bleedin, see you later, I'm leavin
Onto the mist to the midnight creepin
Now you're eternally sleepin
From the A-T-L we gon' ride out
Headed to the underground hideout
We still gon' buss them slugs out
Cause where I'm from, we thugged out
Keep it real for the n*gga that didn't know
Keep it real for the n*gga that slang dope
If you got it then buss your fo'-fo'
Where you from n*gga? A-T-L ho
[Hook] - 2X
Dont wanna f*ck wit' us n*ggas (well, uh-huh)
We click-click on a n*gga (well, uh-huh)
We ain't scared of you n*gga (well, uh-huh)
You just a b*tch, my n*gga (c'mon)
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