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    [young buck:]
    Uh ohhhhh, young buck
    Dirty south, yeahhh

    I hear him talkin', but he 'bout to get that ass stomp
    Watch, i get the club crunk, im'a make 'em stomp
    We ain't playin' wanna front, you can get that ass stomp
    Do it like them dirty south boys, do, and stomp
    Now where you from? who the boss? im'a break him off
    Where you from? who the boss? lemme break him off
    Now where you from? who the boss? im'a break him off
    Where you from? who the boss? lemme break him off

    I'm caddillac'n through the hood, sittin' on 24's
    T.v's playin, rim's spinin, blowin' plenty dro
    Don't have to mention, when you pimpin, you get plenty hoes
    It's all on you, if you gon' trick, or you gon' get yo' dough
    I know i got these haters mad, i can love that
    When you got love for the streets, they give ya' love back
    Look in my eyes, you can tell i ain't never scared
    Poppin' them thangs, i'm rockin my chain anywhere
    If you gon' represent your hood, what you waitin on?
    Security better back up, when they play this song
    And we 'bout 50 strong, please don't make us do you wrong
    My click of gorilla's, they got they g-unit's on
    All of that mean muggin' really don't mean nuthing
    C'mon take it outside, lemme see sumthin
    Wha-wha-wha-what now?
    Don't get bu-bu-bu-buck'd down
    Stop all this hatin' or this club gon' get shu-shut down
    Now where you from? who the boss? im'a break him off
    Where you from? who the boss? lemme break him off

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    I hear him talkin', but he 'bout to get that ass stomp
    Watch, i get the club crunk, im'a make 'em stomp
    We ain't playin' wanna front, you can get that ass stomp
    Do it like them dirty south boys, do, and stomp
    Now where you from? who the boss? im'a break him off
    Where you from? who the boss? lemme break him off
    Now where you from? who the boss? im'a break him off
    Where you from? who the boss? lemme break him off

    [game:]
    G-g-g unit, coming straight outta compton
    Lace up my g-6's and i'm a-town stompin'
    Got ten thousand cash in my pocket, let the pump'n
    Cause luda and young buck always gettin me into somethin'
    Lowrider out front, i'm tryin' to get into somethin'
    Step on banks shoe one more time and ima start bussin'
    Rolls gold in my grill, i got a dirty mouth
    And a bitch with a fat ass from the dirrty dirrty south
    I wasn't trying to get the cover to the double xl
    Just tryin' to fuck mya cause dre said sex sells
    Don't be mad at the rocks in my fuckin' chain
    Don't be mad cause ya bitch chose buck and game
    You see the logo tatted on my necklace
    Same one i'm autorgraphing on the chest
    Put ya bottles in the air for yayo, he on house arrest
    And on behalf of 50 cent, this is g-unit west, now
    Stomp g-g-g-g unit, now
    Stomp g-g-g-g unit

    [young buck:]
    I hear him talkin', but he 'bout to get that ass stomp
    Watch, i get the club crunk, im'a make 'em stomp
    We ain't playin' wanna front, you can get that ass stomp
    Do it like them dirty south boys, do, and stomp
    Now where you from? who the boss? im'a break him off
    Where you from? who the boss? lemme break him off
    Now where you from? who the boss? im'a break him off
    Where you from? who the boss? lemme break him off

    [ludacris:]
    Muthafucka, i'm a monster in this game, similar to the lachness
    My rhymes is nappy rooted, sum verces gotta process
    The truth in this booth, ain't no doubt when i'm rappin'
    If i say it, i've either done it, or it's 'bout to happen
    When i pull up in the louis truck on 26's, people dumb out
    If lifes a craps game, i'm rollin' 7's on the come out
    These rapper's think i'm ig-nent, love sayin' my name
    Cuz maintainin my fish tank, and they house, cost the same
    Ask me, i'd say i made it, and it sure wasn't luck
    Because hustler's relate to me, and some are younger than buck
    You see i'm married to my music, but we got a prenupt
    So if that bitch don't act right, i'm still gettin my cut
    My deals never get screwed, my contracts practice abstinence
    I'm masterin this program, hazin' these undergraduates
    So, pimpin' be easy, quit catchin' feelings
    Cuz you worth a couple hundred grand, and i'm worth millions
    Nobodys thinkin' about you, plus your beats ain't legit
    So please stay off the t.i.p. of my dick

    [young buck:]
    I hear him talkin', but he 'bout to get that ass stomp
    Watch, i get the club crunk, im'a make 'em stomp
    We ain't playin' wanna front, you can get that ass stomp
    Do it like them dirty south boys, do, and stomp
    Now where you from? who the boss? im'a break him off
    Where you from? who the boss? lemme break him off
    Now where you from? who the boss? im'a break him off
    Where you from? who the boss? lemme break him off

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