Lay It Down lyrics

(Intro)
Gon turn this one up right here pimp if ya ballin in da club yall already kno

(Chorus)
I lay this whole club down
(la la la la la la la la)
Get ya hands up but i ain''t here to party
Lay it down
(la la la la la la la la)
Get ya hands up but i ain't here to party (x2)

(Young Jeezy)
Nobody move nobody get hurt
We came fo them n*ggas that be off on that work
An its drought season n*ggas lookin fo a reason
Have to duck n*ggas like its huntin season
Ay i kno n*ggas like you
f*ck boys an ho n*ggas like u
Ride wit the scope i call it the master
Put it in they face dog to make they mind up faster
Ay gimme all u got
But u can keep yalittle necklace an that bullsh*t watch (i ain't got nothin man)
U bullsh*ttin me
U betta lay it down n*gga like u MJG

(Chorus)
(Jody Breeze)
'chea i got the Boyz from the Hood wit me
Plus i got a couple boys from my hood wit me
n*gga an we ain't playin we ain't bullsh*ttin
Let me see ya hands for it fell like bull hitcha
n*gga we all G's all hood n*ggas
Tote sh*t that'll have yo whole hood n*ggas
n*gga stop cryin jus drop that
For errybody in tha club gettin popped back
Its yo choice n*gga live or die real or not
We gon make u feel tha fire
An still desire an ready to bust
So whateva u got n*gga give to us

(Chorus)
(Duke)

Yall in tha club bobbin an weavin
Im just tryna hit a lick an leave u slobbin an bleedin
Hope u n*ggas dont thank that we teasin
Its a drought on the street so thats a good enough reason
So tha next time u n*ggas wanna lean back
Dont be surprised to find a gat where ya spleen at
An i dont need a solo stack this a team sack
If u dont wanna get cracked where the cream at?
Yea lil daddy please believe i need that
Tha whole stack an throw ya boy the dro sack
I need u ballas face-down on the rug
I want u all butt-naked turn the b*tch into a strip club
(Chorus)
(Big Gee)

What if i ran in yo sh*t n*gga beat u wit tha butt of the chrome
I beat ya wit the butt of the phone
I put ya arm behind ya back keep pushin til im crushin ya bone
Or get some acid,iodine hardto pour on ya bone
Dont slip hack saw off tha fangertips
Cut ya foots at the angles makin sure u dissapear
Dental records can't tell who u is
Cuz ya whole skull gone nothin left but the ears
We lay the club down f*ck we rob fo real
Got some standho n*ggas like the mob fo real
Got erasers in decatur a goon sqaud by mosey park
(this boyz n da hood)

(Chorus)
(Big Gee)

Lay the f*ck n*gga this boyz n da hood