[Intro: Elephant Man]
C'mon!
Elephant Man!
(it's gonna be a ma**acre)
Lil Jon!
Ice Cube!
Game!
[Hook: Elephant Man & Lil Jon]
[?]
You f**in' with some k**as
You f**in' with the motherf**in' realist n***as
You f**in' with some k**as
You f**in' with the motherf**in' realist n***as
[Verse 1: Lil Jon]
I wish a motherf**er would say something
f** around and get your goddamn a** whooped
n***a I feel like startin' some sh**
And I might just snap the piss, out a p**y a** n***a like you, n***a f** ya
Take a 45 cross the head gun bu*t ya (yeah!)
Ya'll p**y-a** n***as ain't hard
Stomp that a** out like a million man march
Sawed off shotgun hand on the pump
Finger on the trigga, I'm ready to dump
Blow a motherf**er, bye bye
Point blank range, yeah n***as gon' die
That's why I never leave the crib without packing my gat
Strap on my vest, put on my hat
Motherf**ers outta line gettin' laid down flat
Imma show you how a real n***a act
[Hook: Elephant Man & Lil Jon]
[?]
You f**in' with some k**as
You f**in' with the motherf**in' realist n***as
You f**in' with some k**as
You f**in' with the motherf**in' realist n***as
[Verse 2: Game]
It's 3, the hard way
Black Lambo, no pa**engers
Black Ski mask, chain saw ma**acre
Cube pa** me the AK-47
(Blacka) yellow tape the intersection
Loaded clips, lock 'em in
Got a black 45, call it Pac's revenge
I'm a motherf**in' animal
Lil Jon beat cannibal
Every n***a in Atlanta Know
I'm psycho insane about my cash
They can re-open Alcatraz
And sentence me the life without rehabilitation
f** Governor Schwarzenegger, n***a it's my statement
Dear Mr. President Barack Obama, right after you catch Osama
Tell Mr. Waso, please let Oprah know
That I won't ever stop sayin' b**h and ho
[Hook: Elephant Man & Lil Jon]
[?]
You f**in' with some k**as
You f**in' with the motherf**in' realist n***as
You f**in' with some k**as
You f**in' with the motherf**in' realist n***as
[Verse 3: Ice Cube]
We run A-Town, we run LA
Now get down on your motherf**in' belly
Before this AK make you do a ballet
It's the nut cracker, I'm the linebacker
Three motherf**ers, hard as concrete
Y'all motherf**ers soft as Gandhi
Pull that thing out, now you a zombie
[?] you know where I be
West side rolling, all day, everyday
Got your b**h open, you're f**ing with heavyweights
Like, [?] my space
And stay the f** outta my face
Ghostwriters I'm on ya'
From Atlanta, Georgia to California
This sh** can't go no longer
And when I catch ya, I'm a-don ya
[Hook: Elephant Man & Lil Jon]
[?]
You f**in' with some k**as
You f**in' with the motherf**in' realist n***as
You f**in' with some k**as
You f**in' with the motherf**in' realist n***as