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Lil Jon - Bia` Bia`

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Piesa Lil Jon Bia` Bia` face parte de pe albumul Put Yo Hood Up , lansat in anul 2001 la casa de discuri TVT .

Versuri Lil Jon - Bia` Bia`



Aiyyo check this out, supreme figga nigga Big Kap 
Rockin' with Lil' Jon, Eastside Boyz, Chyna Whyte 
(Ludacris nigga) 
Short Dog 
(Ay, tell them niggaz, what's up though) 
If you scared, get the fuck out the club nigga! 
 
Bia Bia 
(Get 'em up, get 'em up) 
Why you actin' like a, like a 
(Push 'em off, push 'em off) 
 
Bia Bia 
(Get 'em up, get 'em up) 
Why you fussin' like a, like a 
(Push 'em off, push 'em off) 
 
Bia Bia 
(Get 'em up, get 'em up) 
Why you lookin' like a, like a 
(Push 'em off, push 'em off) 
 
Bia Bia 
(Get 'em up, get 'em up) 
Why you frontin' like a, like a 
(Push 'em off, push 'em off) 
 
Bia Bia 
(Get 'em up, get 'em up) 
Why you actin' like a, like a 
(Push 'em off, push 'em off) 
 
Bia Bia 
(Get 'em up, get 'em up) 
Why you fussin' like a, like a 
(Push 'em off, push 'em off) 
 
Bia Bia 
(Get 'em up, get 'em up) 
Why you lookin' like a, like a 
(Push 'em off, push 'em off) 
 
Bia Bia 
(Get 'em up, get 'em up) 
Why you frontin' like a, like a 
(Push 'em off, push 'em off) 
 
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, nigga? 
(Where you from?) 
Where you from, nigga? 
(Where you from?) 
 
Goddammit, motherfucker, where you from? 
(Where you from?) 
Well, where you from, nigga? 
(Where you from?) 
 
Where you from, nigga? 
(Where you from?) 
Goddammit, motherfucker where you from? 
(Where you from?) 
 
Well, represent yo shit, represent yo shit 
Say fuck that clique, say fuck that clique 
Represent yo shit, represent yo shit 
Say fuck that clique, say fuck that clique 
 
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) 
 
Bia Bia 
(Get 'em up, get 'em up) 
Why you actin' like a, like a 
(Push 'em off, push 'em off) 
 
Bia Bia 
(Get 'em up, get 'em up) 
Why you fussin' like a, like a 
(Push 'em off, push 'em off) 
 
Bia Bia 
(Get 'em up, get 'em up) 
Why you lookin' like a, like a 
(Push 'em off, push 'em off) 
 
Bia Bia 
(Get 'em up, get 'em up) 
Why you frontin' like a, like a 
(Push 'em off, push 'em off) 
 
Chyna Whyte, don't suck no dicks or lick no nuts 
Bitch I hit licks and flip bricks 
Every two hours switch whips to keep the peoples off me 
What you know about that No-Doz and coffee 
 
No sleep, I'm lookin' 40 with three bricks in a 740 
Bitch, I ain't got time to party 
I'm breakin' bread with Dominican niggaz 
Over a hot Bennigan's dinner 
 
Thinkin' how I'ma cop the 6 at the beginnin' of winter 
Chrome it out and then fit it with timber, that's wood grain 
What you ain't know, this a hood thang 
All my thugs let ya wood swang 
 
Bitches make ya ass clap 
I'm takin' all y'all A S C A P and B M I, catch me drivin' D U I 
Look 'cause I don't give a fuck nigga, I'm livin' to  die 
Who on this track fuckin' with me, y'all is willin' to try 
Chyna Whyte the thug bitch with no feelings inside, motherfucker 
 
Bia Bia 
(Get 'em up, get 'em up) 
Why you actin' like a, like a 
(Push 'em off, push 'em off) 
 
Bia Bia 
(Get 'em up, get 'em up) 
Why you fussin' like a, like a 
(Push 'em off, push 'em off) 
 
Bia Bia 
(Get 'em up, get 'em up) 
Why you lookin' like a, like a 
(Push 'em off, push 'em off) 
 
Bia Bia 
(Get 'em up, get 'em up) 
Why you frontin' like a, like a 
(Push 'em off, push 'em off) 
 
Well, pour out the Henn and 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 yo nose 
You Bia Bia, I grab my .44 and mop the flo' 
I Mop & Glo' the Feds tryin' to stop my dough 
They claim they caught me at the docks with 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 raspy 
 
'Cause I was smokin' on some Cali and my eyes were dazed 
I was in the zone, coulda thrown up them tre's 
And if you lost, Lil' Jon's got some Eastside ways 
So stop actin' like a Bia if yo ass ain't blaze 
 
Bia Bia 
(Get 'em up, get 'em up) 
Why you actin' like a, like a 
(Push 'em off, push 'em off) 
 
Bia Bia 
(Get 'em up, get 'em up) 
Why you fussin' like a, like a 
(Push 'em off, push 'em off) 
 
Bia Bia 
(Get 'em up, get 'em up) 
Why you lookin' like a, like a 
(Push 'em off, push 'em off) 
 
Bia Bia 
(Get 'em up, get 'em up) 
Why you frontin' like a, like a 
(Push 'em off, push 'em off) 
 
Bitch, niggaz in the house, tell me what's up? 
A nigga slapped you in the mouth and told you, "Shut up" 
Somebody holler get 'em and now you just a victim 
Shorty tried to stick 'em, told the pit bull to sick 'em 
 
I know he wanna run but he can't he assed out 
Punched him in his chin and then he passed out 
Woke up with his pockets turned inside-out 
Always hit them weak motherfuckaz right in they mouth 
 
You better stay out the way and act like you ain't havin' shit 
'Cause niggaz will run up in yo ass like you a nasty bitch 
You little bitch, that's what the callin' you 
You'd be a damn fool to act like you ballin' dude 
 
Mindin' yo business, they grabbed you by yo collar 
You feel like Marvin Gaye 'cause they make you wanna holler 
But since you can't run, you might as well fight 
Quit actin' like a bitch and live a real life 
 
You just a Bia Bia


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