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Ladies and gentleman (What?) I´d like to welcome you (Welcome what?) To the life and times of Trillville (Trillville?) I be your God on this here Jonny (Uh huh) It´s your boy Lil´Jon checkin´ it (Yeah yeah) And first-off (Whaddup?) I let my nigga Dirrty Mouth holla atchu We can take it to the street nigga if u got beef 'Cus ain´t home wit it I´ma knock out your teeth Wear your fake-a*s niggas keepin´ talkin´ shit I´m in your damn house wit your girl on my d**k I´m the realest muthaf**ka when it comes to makin´ hits So shut tha f**k up before I bust you in the lip The street life´s on for the best to go home Is damn you late for a as I shine on the chrome Aimin´ at your doam buck-shot rain (Rain) I´m deep offa damn, when a nigga ´bout to explain Nigga f**k tha fame all I want is the doe (Doe) My ain´t Dough Bussa so don´t be try me like a hoe I´m not your everyday dough that I´m at your seat everyday I rob just a deal just to get my a*s paid I shine like a brave on a old school A nigga act a fool if a nigga break the rule, fo´ real Dirrty Mouth spittin´ at you bitches and niggas (Uh huh) ´Specially tellin´ you fake-a*s nigga out there (f**k y´all) You know real recognize real (Yeah) And fake niggas always wanna hate and shit (Yeah) You hattin´ niggas we gon' find y´all We gon' sip you out (Yeah, hah) Holla at them Don P I know for a fact you ain´t ready for the street You s*ckas rain nigga on this country You fall to the ground disrespect to my feet You sound raw nigga go home you can´t compete They tryna be me, they watch TV They try to imitate and that´s what make ´em fake 'Cus the hood ain´t actin´ niggas start relaxin´ Thinkin´ they can live in this world without packin´ Somethin´ Janet Jackson, nigga still lovin´ And how we broke it down like a muthaf**kin´ cratchin´ Too transaction and won´t nobody a*sin´ Until you raise your mouth like a muthaf**kin´ fagot It ain´t no burriations niggas still hatin´ But I guess, I hate too 'cus ain´t the music that they creatin´ Hoes that they savin´, Plans that they makin´ Whoever else like so I hate they fan bases (Yeah) Y´all ain´t neva see a nigga like me I´ve been all around the muthaf**kin´ world (All over the place nigga) All over this bitch You know hatin´ niggas everywhere you mu´f**kas go Disrespect niggas everywhere you mu´f**kas go But you know why? All them hatin´ niggas They makes real niggas that best most strong (Yeah, yeah) Tell `em L.A. Look you ain´t ready for the streets (Streets) And you claim to be hard, but you weak (Weak) A bad bitch and you swear that beat (Beat) The only thang you probably touch was a feet (Feet) You bitchin´ me now, picture me I´m sorry Get your a*s summen boi it ain´t workin´ You don´t want a Trill nigga you [unverified] You need to take your a*s home and neva [unverified] Give me the bitch hard like a d**k (d**k) Ready to f**k, we ain´t takin´ shit (f**k, shit) We gon' bust your knuts (Pow pow pow pow) But still some niggas do it for a mill (Mill) If times get hard then you gain up your grill (Grill) Fo´ real, the hood, man where a nigga live And I ain´t trippin´, 'cus that where I had the deal Shit, and made a young nigga even stronger I guess that´s the reason why a nigga stay baller (Hey) (Hey, hey) Yo, ain´t no nigga Is gonna stop my muthaf**kin´ paper (Neva that) Non a nigga, youknawmean? (Yeah) I´m out here on my hustle everyday (Yeah) Nigga I ain´t sellin´ dope But I´m sellin´ this beats and shit Rhymes and all this bullshit (Yeah) I´m sellin´ this crunk energy drink (Yeah) Yo, I´m sellin´all kinda shit Nigga I´m CD´s, DVD´s, nigga What Eva you need (Uhh) My niggas Trillville, they always gonna keep it muthaf**kin´ real BME, BME, BME click (Yeah, yeah) We about this bitch Real stay real and fake always stay fake Neva muthaf**kin´ hate