Lil' Jon & The East Side Boyz: Bia' Bia' (Video Remix)
aus dem Album: Bia' Bia' (Video Remix) 12"
Songtext:
feat. Ludacris, Too $hort, Chyna Whyte, Big Kap Fenster Folien
[Intro: Big Kap] + (Lil' Jon) (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) A yo (what's up?) check this out (what's up?) Big Kap (what's up?) rockin' wit Lil' Jon, East Side Boyz (Ludacris nigga), Chyna Whyte, $hort Dog (ahhhhh!)
[Chorus: Lil' Jon & The East Side Boyz] + (Big Kap) Bia' Bia'! (get em up, push em up) Why you actin' like a - like a Bia' Bia'! (push em up, get em up) Why you fussin' like a - like a Bia' Bia'! (get em up, push em up) Why you lookin' like a - like a Bia' Bia'! (push em up, get em up) Why you frontin' like a - like a Bia' Bia'! (get em up, push em up)
[Verse 1: Lil' Jon] + (Big Kap) Well get em up! (get em up!), put em up! (put em up!) Stop actin' like a bitch and get yo' hands up! Well get em up! (get em up!), put em up! (put em up!) Stop actin' like a bitch and get yo' hands up! Well where you from?! (where you from?!) Where you from?! (where you from?!) Get crunk, get crunk! where you from?! (where you from?!) Where you from?! (where you from?!) Where you from?! (where you from?!) Get crunk, get crunk! where you from?! (where you from?!) Well represent yo' clique, represent yo' clique! Bia' Bia'! - Bia' Bia'! Represent yo' clique, represent yo' clique! Bia' Bia'! - Bia' Bia'! Well you scared! (you scared!), you scared (you scared!) Stop actin' like a bitch, you scared! (you scared!) You scared! (you scared!), you scared! (you scared!) Stop actin' like a bitch, you scared! (you scared!)
[Chorus: Lil' Jon & The East Side Boyz] + (Big Kap)
[Verse 2: Ludacris] Well pour out that Henn & Coke and fire up that dro It's Ludacris off Old National and Godby Road The block is sold, "clear!" then I shocked the globe I clock the hoes, lock do's and drop the bows I rock the shows, pop lock and knock ya nose Ya Bia' Bia', I grab my .44 and mop the flow I "Mop & Glo" the Feds tryin' to stop my dough They claim they caught me at the docks wit a flock of snow I bring the pain, cock back and swing the thang Yo' girl mad cause she told me, "don't even bring the thang" And then I told her - I said, "It's cool, get at me" And then my voice got raaaassspy! Cause I was smokin' on some Cali and my eyes was dazed I was in the zone, could've thrown up them treys And if you lost, Lil' Jon's got some East Side ways So stop actin' like a Bia' if yo' ass ain't blaze
[Chorus: Lil' Jon & The East Side Boyz] + (Big Kap)
[Verse 3: Too $hort] Bitch niggaz in the house tell me what's up A nigga slapped you in yo' mouth and told you, "shut up!" Somebody hollered, "get em" and now you jhust a victim Shorty tried to stick em, told the pit bull to sick em I know he wanna run but he candy-assed out Punched him in his chin and then he passed out Trick nigga if you tell me you a player, you's a liar Cause you'll never be like Willie Dynamite and Supafly You just a..
[Chorus: Lil' Jon & The East Side Boyz] + (Big Kap)
[Verse 4: Chyna Whyte] Bump, bump, bump, bump - lettin' off shots Double glock, glock, ch-ch, nigga pop pop It don't stop (stop) in that Dirty South Burn up the whole block, that's what this here we about Niggaz livin' lawless, niggaz labeled hardest Gonna see who life is shortest, regardless This whole world to me is garbage Tryin' to reap my harvest I'm starvin' that's that life of ballin' Yet still tryin' to find my callin' And make a change, look into my eyes - all you see is pain Look up in the sky - all I see is rain Ain't no sunshine Call me a monkey but look, I got K9 bloodlines Wit P-9's and semi-autos Ain't guaranteed tomorrow Name all I borrow, I represent the slums Ate the crumbs Now I'm reachin' for a new height Nothin' but love and we glue tight Played and renew sight, hustlin' for food at night Who the dopest on the planet bitch?! Chyna Whyte
[Chorus: Lil' Jon & The East Side Boyz] + (Big Kap)
