Ying Yang Twins - Atl Eternally lyrics

ATL Eternally (Ying Yang) Yeahhhhhhh ok Its about to go down in this muthaf**a tonight ahhh huh Real n***as put your muthaf**en middle finga up (Chrous)X-2 Dont want to f** wit us n***as We click, click on you n***as We aint scared to do n***as You just a b**h my n***a (Lil John) A bang, bang like some bullit wounds So if you step in my pound n***a you meet your doom Im smaking b**hes wit dubs I aint no paper thug This sh** is real from jumps So if you want it through Go pay our cars my n***a And we be livin stardom You put your gat in our b**h lets see who coward harder p**y perpatrators we be pounden on that b**h s**a But Ying Yang in this thang We run this muthaf**a ATL n***a (Chrous)X-2 Dont want to f** wit us n***as We click, click on you n***as We aint scared to do n***as You just a b**h my n***a (Ying Yang) Yall outta know what time it is BT representin wit them Ying Ying boys Baby you know im bangin wit the D.A.G.B Yall know Ying Yang everything i got i own Pa** the n***a look down to my f**en chrome As long as im here a p**y n***a its gonna be a long year Wit no fear i have none What the f** happen here i got your gun And if you run ima bust you in your back And leave your a** where you at like that (Chrous)X-2 Dont want to f** wit us n***as We click, click on you n***as We aint scared to do n***as You just a b**h my n***a (Ying Yang) n***as at the Jail house Talkin bout we back on Didnt think we do it again But the rhymes we comin up wit is too strong So you n***a you need to hold your lip b**h Oh now your a** is bull sh**tin Down south sh** you cant f** wit So i know you aint ready for a n***a to click Betta move b**h Cause n***as aint playin And aint no more playin GA ATL why Staying so you better make way Cause if a n***a didnt know We keep on comin wit hits We got Lil John, Eastside boys, And Pastor Troy in this b**h (Chrous)X-2 Dont want to f** wit us n***as We click, click on a n***as We aint scared to do n***as You just a b**h my n***a (Ying Yang) Now look this tha Ying Yang Twins right And we done collide wit Lil John and the Eastside Boys and Pastor Troy to let yall know we aint near naww quittin f** all yall bullsh**tas.... Ahhhhhhhhhh (Ying Yang) Pump, Pump, Pump, Pump here from the a** end Regulators started that back then Aint gonna ask no questions How you like that ill try agiain Cryin and bleedin See you later im leavin Now im to the mist to the midnight im creepin Now his turn he's sleepin From the ATL we gonna ride out Hands to the underground hideout We keep on busten slugs out Cause where im from we thugged out Keep it real for that n***a that didnt know Keep it real for that n***a thats slang though And we gotta damn bust that 44 Where you from n***a ATL (Chrous)X-2 Dont want to f** wit us n***as We click, click on you n***as We aint scared to do n***as You just a b**h my n***a