Let 'Em Know

Hey you guys Hey you guys Chic-a chic-a dobe dobe dobe dobe All the children went to heaven Won't be back 'til ten after eleven Are you ready (ready) Are you ready (ready) First there was the weed sack, coppin' and chillin' Then came the cocaine, robbin' and stealin' (stealin') I said I dropped more pounds then maternity wards And got the gold chain from the gudda awards Yup! We like that trunk knockin' Roll by them ladies jockin' We blazing up the bad We got them baggies in our pockets Y'all know we drinking somethin' We know your thinking somethin' Making your windows rattle Turn the corner hear me comin' [Chorus: x2] Let'em know that you ain't nothing to be messed with Bring the fire every time get that money don't quit Grind off shine off make it happen Get it get it Lives large come hard If you gonna spit it, spit it I rocked the living room the first day I started walkin' Was rhyming spitting flames the first day I started talkin' Had the class and the teacher bouncing in kindergarten Then I slapped her on her ass she said I beg your pardon I said get get get get get it girl One of these days I'm gonna rock the world Just give me a crayon and give me an A on Everything I do with a ground to play on We're on a whole 'nother, no love for under covers I had you suckered since I busted out my father's rubber Give me ball caps and sneakers, fresh in some jeans and t-shirt Still got them children dance, looking like they having seizures [Chorus] Kiss my acrobat my soda crack my B-u-t-t-y butty whack Yo ma', yo pa, yo gritty granny with her hose in a panty And a big behind like Frankenstein rock the beat down Sesame Street It's your turn know let's get it on Rock that thing 'til the break of dawn