(Intro): What them boys don't know What them boys don't know What them boys don't know What them boys don't know (Verse 1): Ladies, don't trip on what
hop in the crown vict Behind a little more tenth, think I'm the law, I spin a little bit I just blend in with the rest of the traffic You don't know its
: (feat. Eminem, 50Cent, Lloyd Banks, Young Buck, Tony Yayo) [Intro: 50 Cent] I don't need Don Parrion I don't need Cris Tengo [?] I don't need shit
you don't get caught slippin You don't get caught trippin Cause if you fall down then it's Off with him Another one off in the wood box Man'll get revenge
humming. [Bridge: (Two guys talking)] Well it seems as if them two boys Bizzy and Layzie Done got theyselves into another jam (Well I'd love to see them boys
the cops have found the vein." Them bare foot boys left their homes for the woods Them little barefoot street boys, they said their homes ain't no good
See children, drugs are bahhhd (c'mon) and if you don't believe me, ask ya dahhhd (ask him man) and if you don't believe him, ask ya mom (that's right
motha fuckas are diein Chill you god damn buck tooth ass hoe Don't rob us G rob a liquar store In Detroit Delray southwest city Cuz know livin in these woods
Ge-ge-geyeah, geyeah.. You know I - thug em, fuck em, love em, leave em Cause I don't fuckin need em Take em out the hood, keep em lookin good But I don't
all must be caught up in worldly ways Chemistry between boys and girls is alot like when we went to the woods and laid with the squirrels durin P.E., we'd
the summer we ride You actin like you never seen it befo' Like them country boys ain't got no dough Bitch please - GET OUT - but don't you slam that do
You know I'm smokin' wit' the windows up I be the young dude Chief into kung-fu, with sun-do Come through, Beenie Man You don't really want to How come
boys, 'cause I don't wanna lose it Ain't got no big gun, ain't got no big gun I said I ain't got no big gun, ain't got no big gun [Solo - left: Jay
New Orleans n-gga, I don't take no sh-t Take the brain off the whip now it don't make no sense Stunt hard on these b-tches I ain't promise tomorrow Now
then I arrive later, I shake you p-ssy?s up, Im a vibrator, hahe, keep getting money like hell yeah, this sh-ts so good it don?t even smell bad, and you
this paper, I'd be stiffer than some stayflow I got a knot in my pants, so they hang low I'm making moves, and I can't tell you cause you can't know
s wet on the land, naw I don't even surf Boys riding blue and white, high as a smurf Two from the dirt, wood finna work Holla'd at my boy, for the good
-ge-geyeah, geyeah You know I thug 'em, fuck 'em, love 'em, leave 'em 'Cause I don't fuckin' need 'em Take 'em out the hood, keep 'em lookin good But I don't
