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Letra
[Verse 1]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Are ya'll ready, are ya'll ready
What, what, what, yeah
Ya'll ready to play some football
Let's go, let's go
If you want it you can get it, let me know, let me know
I'm 'bout to break this thing up, let's go, let's go
[Verse 2]
If you want it you can get it, let me know, let me know
I'm 'bout to break this thang up, let's go
If you want some, come get some
'Cause where I'm from, we tote big ****
And everybody know somebody, that know somebody
That know something 'bout it
And I want answers now
Who, what, when, where and why
See a lotta dudes like to act a fool
And all get all loud, but that ain't my style
Now who he gon' get? And what he gon' do?
Run up on me if you want to
Hot damn, pressing his homies
**** get done up, in front of his mama
I'll mop up the floor with him
And I'll kick in the door and let the four four hit 'em
I got fools that'll go get 'em
That's for him, his boo and them dudes that run with him
[Verse 3]
Let's go, let's go
If you want it you can get it, let me know, let me know
I'm 'bout to break this thing up, let's go, let's go
If you want it you can get it, let me know, let me know
I'm 'bout to break this thang up, let's go
Gotta spit it for the murderers and the killers and the thugsters
That be **** up the ballers and the dealers and the hustlers
Got me coming at you bogus in the V.I., while they bumping Lil' Jon
I'ma rush you
It's the psycho **** Twista from Chicago
Rolling with the Miami **** that'll crush you
We already be looking for drama
If a **** try to get into it with us, then we gotta get 'em
Feeling freaky from the torture
That could never be cured with no Penicillin
I'm telling you, trigger finna steal 'em
Got me swinging Chrissy and Hennessy bottles in the club
And my thug homies going for your scrilla
Don't get it twisted with that overnight celebrity
You better be scared of me, in my city I'm a killer
[Verse 4]
Let's go, let's go
If you want it you can get it, let me know, let me know
I'm bout to break this thang up, let's go, let's go
If you want it you can get it, let me know, let me know
I'm bout to break this thang up, let's go
[Verse 5]
I ain't that rapper type, alright
And I ain't that actor type, alright
Yourself ain't in my script
I'm a player, and you, you just a square
See, once that Hennessy enter me the whole industry is my enemy
And if you ain't no kin to me or friend to me, what
Don't pretend to be
See, I'm strictly for the thugs
I'm for the streets and straight out the hood
My M.O. is ghetto
And I don't even need the gat for you bougie cats
I'm straight out the county of Dade
Three oh five, **** M-I-A
You ever come south on the border
I first must warn ya
It's gon' be a slaughter
[Verse 6]
Let's go, let's go
If you want it you can get it, let me know, let me know
I'm bout to break this thang up, let's go, let's go
If you want it you can get it, let me know, let me know
I'm bout to break this thang up, let's go, let's go
If you want it you can get it, let me know, let me know
I'm bout to break this thang up, let's go, let's go
If you want it you can get it, let me know, let me know
I'm bout to break this thang up, let's go
Written by: Bob Daisley, C Young, J. Smith, James Scheffer, John Osbourne, M. Marshall, M. Young, Randy Rhoads, Robert Daisley