Ying Yang Twins - Atl Eternally Lyrics
ATL Eternally(Ying Yang)Yeahhhhhhh okIts about to go down in this mutha*****a tonight ahhh huhReal niggas put your mutha*****en middle finga up(Chrous)X-2Dont want to ***** wit us niggasWe click, click on you niggasWe aint scared to do niggasYou just a ***** my nigga(Lil John)A bang, bang like some bullit woundsSo if you step in my pound nigga you meet your doomIm smaking *****es wit dubsI aint no paper thugThis shit is real from jumpsSo if you want it throughGo pay our cars my niggaAnd we be livin stardomYou put your gat in our *****lets see who coward harder***** perpatrators we be pounden on that ***** suckaBut Ying Yang in this thangWe run this mutha*****aATL Nigga(Chrous)X-2Dont want to ***** wit us niggasWe click, click on you niggasWe aint scared to do niggasYou just a ***** my nigga(Ying Yang)Yall outta know what time it isBT representin wit them Ying Ying boysBaby you know im bangin wit the D.A.G.BYall knowYing Yang everything i got i ownPass the nigga look down to my *****en chromeAs long as im here a ***** nigga its gonna be a long yearWit no fear i have noneWhat the ***** happen here i got your gunAnd if you run ima bust you in your backAnd leave your ass where you at like that(Chrous)X-2Dont want to ***** wit us niggasWe click, click on you niggasWe aint scared to do niggasYou just a ***** my nigga(Ying Yang)Niggas at the Jail houseTalkin bout we back onDidnt think we do it againBut the rhymes we comin up wit is too strongSo you nigga you need to hold your lip *****Oh now your ass is bull shittinDown south shit you cant ***** witSo i know you aint ready for a nigga to clickBetta move *****Cause niggas aint playinAnd aint no more playin GAATL why Staying so you better make wayCause if a nigga didnt knowWe keep on comin wit hitsWe got Lil John, Eastside boys, And Pastor Troy in this *****(Chrous)X-2Dont want to ***** wit us niggasWe click, click on a niggasWe aint scared to do niggasYou just a ***** my nigga(Ying Yang)Now look this tha Ying Yang Twins rightAnd we done collide wit Lil John and the Eastside Boys and Pastor Troyto let yall know we aint near naww quittin***** all yall bullshittas.... Ahhhhhhhhhh(Ying Yang)Pump, Pump, Pump, Pump here from the ass endRegulators started that back thenAint gonna ask no questionsHow you like that ill try agiainCryin and bleedinSee you later im leavinNow im to the mist to the midnight im creepinNow his turn he's sleepinFrom the ATL we gonna ride outHands to the underground hideoutWe keep on busten slugs outCause where im from we thugged outKeep it real for that nigga that didnt knowKeep it real for that nigga thats slang thoughAnd we gotta damn bust that 44Where you from nigga ATL(Chrous)X-2Dont want to ***** wit us niggasWe click, click on you niggasWe aint scared to do niggasYou just a ***** my nigga
