(feat. Timbaland)
[Timbaland]
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
Ha, ha, ha, ha, hey
There's a lot of people out there
This the fricky-fricky under the track
There's a lot of people out there
Fricky-fricky-fricky-fricky-fricky, under they track, ow, tell 'em
[Timbaland]
Tell 'em it's on, I bet you didn't see it coming, oh
Tell 'em it's on, so what you gotta say now, oh
Tell 'em it's on, I bet you didn't see it coming, oh
Tell 'em it's on, so what you gotta say now, oh
Tell 'em it's on, V-A, G-A
Tell 'em it's on, so what you gotta say now, yo
Tell 'em it's on, yo, say what, say what
Tell 'em it's on
[Pastor Troy]
I'm the?, the A-T-L with the flow
Keep it coming, got the A-K under the doe
Why you runnin' talkin' mad but you ain't mad
Cause I'm bad, the P-T billy, the bad a**
I heard you clappin' your jaw, talkin' bout the A-T-L
How you got it on lock, boy stop
Cause I'm reppin' the city, East Point to?
I come from the city that don't play that
I done came back with a song of my own
Timbaland on the matter feel, tell 'em it's on
P-T I'm a cruise, I'm a cruise, I'm a cruise control
I'm nothin' till the motherf**in' music slows
I got some k**ers in Carolinas, some k**ers in Virginia
Some millers off in 'bama and I'm not to mention Atlanta
Just remember that you ain't got nothing on lock
So make a n***a set your clock, it's P-T
[Timbaland]
Tell 'em it's on, I bet you didn't see it coming, oh
Tell 'em it's on, so what you gotta say now, oh
Tell 'em it's on, I bet you didn't see it coming, oh
Tell 'em it's on, so what you gotta say now, oh
Tell 'em it's on, V-A, G-A
Tell 'em it's on, so what you gotta say now, oh, yo
Tell 'em it's on, yo, say what, say what, yo
Tell 'em it's on
[Pastor Troy]
?? I'm a tell 'em it's on
Talkin' sh** like them gangsta, sweet-as cologne
I roll on in the? with the quickness
So southern Pastor, can I get a witness
It's fitness the way that I work out on a track
Got the gat, I'm a leave them n***az right where they at
Matter fact, anybody wanna get some, then f** they
Tell them others where I come from, the letter A
When I came through already knew that it was on
The misrepresentation of my home
We're never Zone 3, we're never Zone 4
And if it's in the hood you better not go
Cause n***az in the hood you better not see
The D, the S and then the G-B
It's my hometown, I am crowned as the boss
Don't make a n***a break ya off, tell 'em it's on
[Timbaland]
Tell 'em it's on, I bet you didn't see it coming, oh
Tell 'em it's on, so what you gotta say now, oh
Tell 'em it's on, I bet you didn't see it coming, oh
Tell 'em it's on, so what you gotta say now, oh
Tell 'em it's on, V-A, G-A
Tell 'em it's on, so what you gotta say now, yo
Tell 'em it's on, yo, say what, say what, yo
Tell 'em it's on
[Pastor Troy]
No apologies, I don't need it
Written lyrics, homeboy, and read it, read it
I got the big, buggle up and down
This for all y'all monkey a** n***az in Atlanta
Talkin' bout Collipark and New Georgia
Give a little money and hang with new folks
And here come back to the hood open arms
This is not a kidnap-a-thon
But where I'm from the real stay down
Live and die and took up the A town
If you think long at me you think wrong
Nothin' else to say homeboy but it's on
[Timbaland]
Tell 'em it's on, I bet you didn't see it coming, oh
Tell 'em it's on, so what you gotta say now, oh
Tell 'em it's on, I bet you didn't see it coming, oh
Tell 'em it's on, so what you gotta say now, oh
Tell 'em it's on, V-A, G-A
Tell 'em it's on, so what you gotta say now
Tell 'em it's on, say what, say what
Tell 'em it's on, fricky fricky oh
[Timbaland]
Tell 'em it's on, I bet you didn't see it coming
Tell 'em it's on, so what you gotta say now
Tell 'em it's on, I bet you didn't see it coming, oh
Tell 'em it's on, so what you gotta say now, oh
Tell 'em it's on, V-A, G-A, oh
Tell 'em it's on, so what you gotta say now, oh
Tell 'em it's on, say what, say what, oh
Tell 'em it's on, fricky fricky, ooh
[Timbaland]
You didn't see this coming, did you
Haha, hahaha, you didn't see this coming, did you
Haha, Timbo, P-T, haha, I bet yo didn't see it coming
Did you homeboy, ow