Lil' Jon and The East Side Boyz - What You Gon' Do lyrics

(feat. Lil Scrappy) [Lil' Jon] Yea What...What Check dis out right (Yea) Lil' Jon and the motherfuking East Side Boyz The Kings of Krunk Back at you with some new sh** Now just because we went platinum and sh** don't mean we gone change n***a We the muthafuking Kings of Krunk and we gon' always keep this muthaf**er krunk Now let's talk about some more music [Chorus] If you roll up in the club and them n***as wanna f** When you step up to they face what they gon' do sh** If you roll up in the club and them hoes aren't acting up When you step up to them hoes what they gon' do sh** What they gon' do sh** [repeat 8 times] [Lil' Jon] f** n***a what's up, Hell nah you aint gon' f** all that poppin' at the mouth gon' get you f**ed up... f** n***a what's up, Hell nah you aint gon' f** all that poppin' at the mouth gon' get you f**ed up... You don't came in the club wit yo muthaf**ing click... We don't give a f** hoe, ya'll p**y like b**hes You don't came in the club wit yo muthaf**ing click... We don't give a f** hoe, ya'll p**y like b**hes It's some East-side n***as and they keeping this b**h, and they step the a** n***a that be talking that sh** It's some West-side n***as and they keeping this b**h, and they step the a** n***a that be talking that sh** It's some North-side n***as and they keeping this b**h, and they step the a** n***a that be talking that sh** It's some South-side n***as and they keeping this b**h, and they step the a** n***a that be talking that sh** [Chorus] [Lil' Scrappy] My brains is taking in too much pain I'm bout to explode first and then take names But its cool lil' shorty don't be so alarmed I learned to bruise n***a without jabbing the arm I don't play wit muthaf**ers cause this sh** be real Make ya hold ya breath longer than a navy seal And them hoes will leave yo a** dead in the path Like the way you came n***a yo dick from yo a** I break bones with my n***as f** hoes with my n***as How the f** you think I feel bout deforming yo figure It's a close casket For them hating basket Its some g's that's real and some messed up f*gots Who you talking to b**h? What you gon' do trick? When its obvious to see that you aint gon' do sh** Lil' Scrappy the Prince and I aint taking no chump I'm a quiet krunk n***a and f** being the punk [Chorus] [Bridge] Yea... Yea... Yea I'm looking round dis muthafuking club (What) Them n***as still muthafuking looking over here and sh** (looking over here and talking and sh**) Think we gonna get some muthaf**ing straightening in the muthafuker (Yea) Dis what we gon' muthafuking do (What's up) We gon' walk over to dis muthaf**ing n***as (Yea) And talk to their a** like dis Only b**hes' talk sh** (What) Only b**hes' talk sh** (What) Only b**hes talk sh** that's why we bustin' yo sh** Only b**hes' talk sh** (What) Only b**hes' talk sh** (What) Only b**hes talk sh** that's why we bustin' yo sh** We real n***as (what) ya'll hoes (ya'll hoes) We real n***as (what) ya'll hoes (ya'll hoes) We real n***as (what) ya'll hoes (ya'll hoes) We real n***as (what) ya'll hoes (ya'll hoes) [Chorus]