Gangsta Grillz lyrics

by

Marsha Ambrosius


[Intro: Lil Jon]
Hold the f*ck up! (Yeah!)
Wait a motherf*ckin' minute!
Can't start this sh*t without me
Your motherf*ckin' n*gga, ya boy Lil Jon
Represent
And we gotta start this thing off, all the way correct
In the right motherf*ckin' way
Y'all n*ggas don't know where this sh*t come from
Well, Imma tell you where this sh*t come from
This sh*t, represents the motherf*ckin' streets, n*gga
Every motherf*ckin hood!
Every motherf*ckin ghetto!
Every motherf*ckin city, b*tch!
The defenition of Quality Street Music!
Now we told y'all n*ggas we gon' do this sh*t
We told y'all n*ggas, man
AMG, motherf*ckers!
Mr. Thanksgiving
Y'all know this n*gga, y'all know this n*gga!
The iPod f*cking king
What's his f*cking name?
DJ the f*ck Drama!
Once again, it's the king of crunk
And this is Gangsta Grizillz
AMG, motherf*ckers!
The album starts now!
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