Lil' Jon & The Eastside Boyz Outro Chynalude Lyrics

[Lil Bo - Talking]
Aww yeah ya know it was real hanging out wit y'all m_________ers
On this here album right
But this m_________er bout over and uh
Time for me to get the hell on
Been in the studio, the m_________ing sun coming up
In this b____, m_________er, been in this m_________ing studio
Working hard on this m_________ing album
[Background vocals from Lil' Jon & Big Sam come in]
What up B-leech, g______ Sleet as usual in the m_________ing studio
Kit, all the boys higher den a m_________er
We got Tim over there f___ing up s___
Ha, ha, but like I said time to get up out this album knowhaimsayin
Hope y'all enjoyed this m_________er
It was a lot of hard work putting this b____ together
Go look out for them, LG's, my girl Chyna Whyte
And who knows what else to m_________ing expect
From the m_________ing BME ya little b_____

[Chorus x2]
[Chyna Whyte]
It's one time for my soldiers on the front line
Strapped with AKs, and car bombs
With K-nine blood lines
It's one time for my killers on the front line
Strapped P-nines and semi-autos
Actin like it's no tomorrow

[Chyna Whyte]
To survive in this world makes me a soldier
Cause I wear Reeboks, n____ why, cause they colder
Every 3 years I battle my fans thug years
Now I shed tears, n____, I ain't happy here
Like pot, so I blow herb thinking it'll stop the pain
When I come down I'll still be left with the strain
So I stay high so my eyes can stay dry
And I don't give a f___ why
n____ I was born to die
In the club head tight off of gin and kiwi
Camouflage and dimes so the n____s can't see me
Tellin em my name Le-Le or Lisa
Breaking them walls the Visa 9-millimeter
Sha-sha click, c___ it, rock it
Nothing but the Reeboks and poppin
Nuttin but m_________ing nines and
b__p, b__p, you be running like Forrest Gump
Knock you on yo a__ like Humpty Dump
Chyna Whyte leaves n____s in a slump, serial
Deadly like disease venereal
Game as be RD imperial
Pumpin through your stereo, n____ what you know
Ain't no log when that fo'-fo'
e________ up in your fo' door
b____ die slow, lyrical calico
Purple tablets I flow
None want war, Gambino
Emptyin clips, I rips
Motevl I flips
Words comin off the lips like Teflon's hips
IT'S ONE TIME!