[00:03.70]It’s your boy Lil Jon, got my partner Yelawolf with me,
[00:09.46]What’s up Yela, you know it’s time to crank the club up again.
[00:13.00]Yea, you ain't gotta lay down your back to know you already f*cked up
[00:17.15]Letting me in the motherf*cking game is like letting me drunk drive in your truck.
[00:20.16]When Yelawolf arrived in this club I already had 5 in my cup,
[00:23.38]I done took another hit, I done ran into a b*tch that’s looking lifeless and stuck,
[00:26.59]Baby what’s wrong with you now, what you ain’t happy with red bottoms,
[00:29.76]Mad cause I’m in VIP with a f*cking Jack bottle, with Tom, Dick, and Harry;
[00:33.43]But I got up in this b*tch with a tank top, cuz I spit so very.
[00:38.88]Dumb quick and scary.
[00:39.91]That’s why they so quick to compare me.
[00:41.59]But f*ck the critics, with a spike dick, when it can fit barely.
[00:44.81]They probably think I’m a limp biscuit that spits jelly.
[00:47.89]But I put them in the woods, I’m a redneck. I’m a hick tell me, go ahead.
[00:52.13]What the f*ck does it matter to me,
[00:54.47]Cuz after me they'll only be wannabe’s, and mostly ain’t never gonna be’s.
[00:58.82]Yea, in this forest I’m a lonely tree,
[01:00.86]My limbs are covered in tattoos, and my roots they run deep I'm
[01:04.94]Two bottle shawty, two b*tches waiting, two tens,
[01:09.07]That’s a win, win situation
[01:11.01]Happy Birthday, I’m feeling brand new
[01:14.69]Drinks on me, for me not you.
[01:18.15]Up in the club, don’t give a f*ck, up in the club, don’t give a f*ck,
[01:24.15]Up in the club, don’t give a f*ck, up in the club still don’t give a f*ck.
[01:30.58]I don’t know what to say after that first verse,
[01:31.98]I mean like damn I just killed it
[01:33.44]What the f*ck am I supposed to do with this cow
[01:34.99]I done already milked it.
[01:36.42]Smoke another cigarette unfiltered, let go of anything that I’m feeling.
[01:39.64]They done broke me down so many times before that I’m no longer rapping
[01:42.87]I’m building with one brick, two brick, three brick, four.
[01:46.10]Underneath the steps of my singlewide door.
[01:49.40]Raised by them dope boys so I know how them thangs look,
[01:52.65]Thanks for the recipe, rest in peace Wayne Bush.
[01:55.80]I don’t cut my sh*t. I don’t break it down
[01:57.45]For you motherf*ckers out there waiting around for some rap savior,
[01:59.34]You better look up at what it is that you’re facing now,
[02:02.17]Cuz Jesus drives a Harley, the devil wears Prada,
[02:05.79]If God was one of us, he’d probably drink Vodka.
[02:09.00]I still kick at the party when I get rich,
[02:11.60]Cuz rich or broke, I’m still as dope.
[02:13.57]The realist ain’t as real as this.
[02:14.90]Dead or alive I put a stamp in this b*tch,
[02:17.93]You’ll never see rock n’ roll do hip hop like I did I’m
[02:21.57]Two bottle shawty, two b*tches waiting, two tens
[02:25.43]That’s a win, win situation.
[02:28.19]Happy birthday, I’m feeling brand new,
[02:31.35]Drinks on me, for me, not you.
[02:34.62]Up in the club, don’t give a f*ck, up in the club, don’t give a f*ck,
[02:40.80]Up in the club, don’t give a f*ck, up in the club still don’t give a f*ck.
[02:47.86]Yeah, yeah we don’t give a f*ck.
[02:53.49]It’s Ghet-O-Vision, Shady
[02:57.80]Still don’t give a f*ck, naw your boy Lil Jon, we rep the south!
[03:03.87]Happy Birthday, Alabama!
[03:09.49]Up in the club, don’t give a f*ck!
[03:15.60]Up in the club still don’t give a f*ck!
[03:20.24]I ain’t in the building I own the building b*tch!