Trillville The Hood Lyrics

(Lil Jon Talkin´)

Ladies and Gentleman, (what?)
I´d like to welcome u.......(welcome what?)
To the life and times of Trillville (Trillville?)
I be ur God on this here Jonny (uh huh)
It´s ur boy Lil´Jon checkin´it (yea yeah)
And first-off (whaddup?)
I let my n____ Dirrty Mouth holla atchu.

(Dirrty Mouth)

We can take it to the street n____ if u got beef
Cus ain´t home wit it i´ma knock out ur teeth
Wear ur fake-a__ n____s keepin´ talkin´ s___
I´m in ur d___ house wit ur girl on my d___
I´m the realest m____fucka when it comes to makin´ hits
So shut tha f___ up before i bust u in the lip
The street life´s on for the best to go home
Is d___ u late for a as I shine on the chrome
Aimin´ at ur doam buck-shot rain (rain)
I´m deep offa d___, when a n____ ´bout to explain
n____ f___ tha fame all i want is the doe (doe)
My ain´t Dough Bussa so don´t be try me like a hoe
I´m not ur everyday dough that i´m at ur seat everyday
I rob just a deal just to get my a__ paid
I shine like a brave on a old school
A n____ act a fool if a n____ break the rule, fo´real.

(Lil´ Jon Talkin´)

Dirrty Mouth spittin´at u b____es and n____s
(uh huh) ´specially tellin´u fake-a__ n____ out there
(f___ y´all) u know real recognize real
(Yeah) and fake n____s always wanna hate and s___
(Yeah) u hattin´ n____s we gon find y´all
We gon sip u out (Yeah) (hah)
Holla at them Don P.

(Don P)
I know for a fact u ain´t ready for the street
U suckas rain n____ on this country
U fall to the ground disrespect to my feet
U sound raw n____ go home u can´t compete
They tryna be me, they watch TV
They try to immitate and that´s what make ´em fake
Cus the hood ain´t actin´ n____s start relaxin´
Thinkin´ they can live in this world without packin´
Somethin´ Janet Jackson, n____ still lovin´
And how we broke it down like a m____fuckin´ cratchin´
Too transation and won´t nodbody a__in´
Until u raise ur mouth like a m____fuckin´ f__got
It ain´t no burriations n____s still hatin´
But i guess i hate too
Cus ain´t the music that they creatin´
Hoes that they savin´, Plans that they makin´
Whoever else like so i hate they fan bases (Yeeaah)

(Lil´ Jon Talkin´)

Y´all ain´t neva see a n____ like me
I´ve been all around the m____fuckin´ world
(All over the place n____)
All over this b____
U know hatin´ n____s everywhere u mu´f___as go
Disrespect n____s everywhere u mu´f___as go
But u know why? All them hatin´ n____s
They makes real n____s that best most strong (Yeah, yeeaah)
Tell 'em L.A.

(Lil´ Atlanta)
Look u ain´t ready for the streets (streets)
And u claim to be hard, but u weak (weak)
A bad b____ and u swear that beat (beat)
The only thang u probably touch was a feet (feet)
U b____in´ me now, picture me i´m sorry
Get ur a__ summen boi it ain´t workin´
U don´t want a Trill n____ u ????
U need to take ur a__ home and neva ????
Give me the b____ hard like a d___ (d___)
Ready to f___ (f___) we ain´t takin´ s___ (s___)
We gon bust ur knuts (pow pow pow pow)
But still some n____s do it for a mill (mill)
If times get hard then u gain up ur grill (grill)
Fo´real, the hood, man where a n____ live
And i ain´t trippin´, cus that where i had the deal
s___, and made a young n____ even stronger
I guess that´s the reason why a n____ stay baller (Hey)

(Lil´ Jon Talkin´ Till End)

(Hey, hey) Yo, ain´t no n____
Is gonna stop my m____fuckin´ paper (Neva that)
Non a n____, uknawmean? (Yeah)
I´m out here on my hustle everyday (Yeah)
n____ i ain´t sellin´ dope
But i´m sellin´ this beats and s___
Rhymes and all this bullshit (Yeah)
I´m sellin´ this Crunk Energy Drink (Yeah)
Yo, i´m sellin´all kinda s___
n____ i´m CD´s, DVD´s, n____
What eva u need (Uhh)
My n____s Trillville, they always gonna keep it m____fuckin´ real
BME, BME, BME Click (Yeah, Yeeaah)
We about this b____!!!
Real stay real and fake always stay fake
Neva m____fuckin´ hate.