| Song | Lil' Jones - Album Version (Explicit) |
| Artist | David Banner |
| Artist | Bonecrusher |
| Album | MTA2-Baptized In Dirty Water |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Crump, Hardnett | |
| Haa, haaWhere's | |
| Monica Lewinsky?(Hello, hello) | |
| She's right here(Right here) | |
| HahahahaIs that you | |
| Lil' Jones?(Lil' Jones) | |
| Comin' down on all that chrome(That chrome) | |
| Bumpin' that banner 'n bone('N bone) | |
| Ridin' dirty 'cuz the south side high | |
| Is that you | |
| Lil' Jones?(Lil' Jones) | |
| Comin' down on all that chrome(That chrome) | |
| Bumpin' that banner 'n bone('N bone) | |
| Ridin' dirty 'cuz the south side high | |
| Oh, my gosh, is it him? | |
| Hell yeah, it's | |
| David Banner | |
| Daddy, I'm from | |
| Mississippi but | |
| I moved to | |
| AtlantaFrom the | |
| Bronx to the queens, | |
| V12's sittin' clean | |
| I'm dipped in candy painted punk you pissed 'cuz you ain't | |
| TV's in this thang, watch the falcons play the saints10's for my friends, 15's for my foes | |
| Sterrin' wheel, hella drill man, this thangs a half a mill | |
| Just to see chicken' head now, tell me what ya feel | |
| Cow hide that's right, now | |
| I'm back to the lab | |
| Me and bone on the slab [unverified] let's stab | |
| Is that you | |
| Lil' Jones?(Lil' Jones) | |
| Comin' down on all that chrome(That chrome) | |
| Bumpin' that banner 'n bone('N bone) | |
| Ridin' dirty 'cuz the south side high | |
| Is that you | |
| Lil' Jones?(Lil' Jones) | |
| Comin' down on all that chrome(That chrome) | |
| Bumpin' that banner 'n bone('N bone) | |
| Ridin' dirty 'cuz the south side high | |
| Regals, Cadilacs, woodgrains and leather | |
| Alright, on my thang call my crusher | |
| Keep ridin' them dubz, can't tell me wutz up | |
| Them country boys come down here and turned it out | |
| And then I got 'em on the floor and made 'em scream and shout | |
| I show my belly and it shake just like jelly, | |
| I know y'all ready | |
| Everybody in this place please get on down | |
| As I walk, walk, walk, walter on your tiny town | |
| Is that you | |
| Lil' Jones?(Lil' Jones) | |
| Comin' down on all that chrome(That chrome) | |
| Bumpin' that banner 'n bone('N bone) | |
| Ridin' dirty 'cuz the south side high | |
| Is that you | |
| Lil' Jones?(Lil' Jones) | |
| Comin' down on all that chrome(That chrome) | |
| Bumpin' that banner 'n bone('N bone) | |
| Ridin' dirty 'cuz the south side high | |
| I'm ridin' dirry on lynch, rims be 20 inch | |
| Callin' Mr. | |
| Grinch 'cuz | |
| I let 'em ride my inch | |
| Don't y'all know about me, | |
| I'm a bad mama jam | |
| Oh, a bad mama jama | |
| I guess we be da bomb | |
| Give me the head, body, the torso, [unverified] | |
| Cows and goats walk around where we from | |
| Forever on the grind, like polish wine | |
| And we gunna keep you ridin [unverified] every time, hahahaha |
| zuo ci : Crump, Hardnett | |
| Haa, haaWhere' s | |
| Monica Lewinsky? Hello, hello | |
| She' s right here Right here | |
| HahahahaIs that you | |
| Lil' Jones? Lil' Jones | |
| Comin' down on all that chrome That chrome | |
| Bumpin' that banner ' n bone' N bone | |
| Ridin' dirty ' cuz the south side high | |
| Is that you | |
| Lil' Jones? Lil' Jones | |
| Comin' down on all that chrome That chrome | |
| Bumpin' that banner ' n bone' N bone | |
| Ridin' dirty ' cuz the south side high | |
| Oh, my gosh, is it him? | |
| Hell yeah, it' s | |
| David Banner | |
| Daddy, I' m from | |
| Mississippi but | |
| I moved to | |
| AtlantaFrom the | |
| Bronx to the queens, | |
| V12' s sittin' clean | |
| I' m dipped in candy painted punk you pissed ' cuz you ain' t | |
| TV' s in this thang, watch the falcons play the saints10' s for my friends, 15' s for my foes | |
| Sterrin' wheel, hella drill man, this thangs a half a mill | |
| Just to see chicken' head now, tell me what ya feel | |
| Cow hide that' s right, now | |
| I' m back to the lab | |
| Me and bone on the slab unverified let' s stab | |
| Is that you | |
| Lil' Jones? Lil' Jones | |
| Comin' down on all that chrome That chrome | |
| Bumpin' that banner ' n bone' N bone | |
| Ridin' dirty ' cuz the south side high | |
| Is that you | |
| Lil' Jones? Lil' Jones | |
| Comin' down on all that chrome That chrome | |
| Bumpin' that banner ' n bone' N bone | |
| Ridin' dirty ' cuz the south side high | |
| Regals, Cadilacs, woodgrains and leather | |
| Alright, on my thang call my crusher | |
| Keep ridin' them dubz, can' t tell me wutz up | |
| Them country boys come down here and turned it out | |
| And then I got ' em on the floor and made ' em scream and shout | |
| I show my belly and it shake just like jelly, | |
| I know y' all ready | |
| Everybody in this place please get on down | |
| As I walk, walk, walk, walter on your tiny town | |
| Is that you | |
| Lil' Jones? Lil' Jones | |
| Comin' down on all that chrome That chrome | |
| Bumpin' that banner ' n bone' N bone | |
| Ridin' dirty ' cuz the south side high | |
| Is that you | |
| Lil' Jones? Lil' Jones | |
| Comin' down on all that chrome That chrome | |
| Bumpin' that banner ' n bone' N bone | |
| Ridin' dirty ' cuz the south side high | |
| I' m ridin' dirry on lynch, rims be 20 inch | |
| Callin' Mr. | |
| Grinch ' cuz | |
| I let ' em ride my inch | |
| Don' t y' all know about me, | |
| I' m a bad mama jam | |
| Oh, a bad mama jama | |
| I guess we be da bomb | |
| Give me the head, body, the torso, unverified | |
| Cows and goats walk around where we from | |
| Forever on the grind, like polish wine | |
| And we gunna keep you ridin unverified every time, hahahaha |
| zuò cí : Crump, Hardnett | |
| Haa, haaWhere' s | |
| Monica Lewinsky? Hello, hello | |
| She' s right here Right here | |
| HahahahaIs that you | |
| Lil' Jones? Lil' Jones | |
| Comin' down on all that chrome That chrome | |
| Bumpin' that banner ' n bone' N bone | |
| Ridin' dirty ' cuz the south side high | |
| Is that you | |
| Lil' Jones? Lil' Jones | |
| Comin' down on all that chrome That chrome | |
| Bumpin' that banner ' n bone' N bone | |
| Ridin' dirty ' cuz the south side high | |
| Oh, my gosh, is it him? | |
| Hell yeah, it' s | |
| David Banner | |
| Daddy, I' m from | |
| Mississippi but | |
| I moved to | |
| AtlantaFrom the | |
| Bronx to the queens, | |
| V12' s sittin' clean | |
| I' m dipped in candy painted punk you pissed ' cuz you ain' t | |
| TV' s in this thang, watch the falcons play the saints10' s for my friends, 15' s for my foes | |
| Sterrin' wheel, hella drill man, this thangs a half a mill | |
| Just to see chicken' head now, tell me what ya feel | |
| Cow hide that' s right, now | |
| I' m back to the lab | |
| Me and bone on the slab unverified let' s stab | |
| Is that you | |
| Lil' Jones? Lil' Jones | |
| Comin' down on all that chrome That chrome | |
| Bumpin' that banner ' n bone' N bone | |
| Ridin' dirty ' cuz the south side high | |
| Is that you | |
| Lil' Jones? Lil' Jones | |
| Comin' down on all that chrome That chrome | |
| Bumpin' that banner ' n bone' N bone | |
| Ridin' dirty ' cuz the south side high | |
| Regals, Cadilacs, woodgrains and leather | |
| Alright, on my thang call my crusher | |
| Keep ridin' them dubz, can' t tell me wutz up | |
| Them country boys come down here and turned it out | |
| And then I got ' em on the floor and made ' em scream and shout | |
| I show my belly and it shake just like jelly, | |
| I know y' all ready | |
| Everybody in this place please get on down | |
| As I walk, walk, walk, walter on your tiny town | |
| Is that you | |
| Lil' Jones? Lil' Jones | |
| Comin' down on all that chrome That chrome | |
| Bumpin' that banner ' n bone' N bone | |
| Ridin' dirty ' cuz the south side high | |
| Is that you | |
| Lil' Jones? Lil' Jones | |
| Comin' down on all that chrome That chrome | |
| Bumpin' that banner ' n bone' N bone | |
| Ridin' dirty ' cuz the south side high | |
| I' m ridin' dirry on lynch, rims be 20 inch | |
| Callin' Mr. | |
| Grinch ' cuz | |
| I let ' em ride my inch | |
| Don' t y' all know about me, | |
| I' m a bad mama jam | |
| Oh, a bad mama jama | |
| I guess we be da bomb | |
| Give me the head, body, the torso, unverified | |
| Cows and goats walk around where we from | |
| Forever on the grind, like polish wine | |
| And we gunna keep you ridin unverified every time, hahahaha |