[Lil' Jon]
 Yeeeeeeeah okay
 It's about to go down in this muthafucka tonight (uh-huh)
 Real niggas put your muthafuckin middle finger up (yeah)
 (Uh-huh c'mon)
 
 [Hook] - 2X
 Dont wanna fuck wit' us niggas (well, uh-huh)
 We click-click on a nigga (well, uh-huh)
 We aint scared of you nigga (well, uh-huh)
 You just a bitch, my nigga (c'mon)
 
 [D-Roc]
 I burn and bang like some bullet-wounds
 So when you step in my path, nigga you meet your doom
 I'm smackin bitches with gloves, I aint no paper thug
 This shit is real from jump, so if you wanna thump
 Go play your cards my nigga, and we can get it started
 You pulled your gat now bitch, lets see who coward-hearted
 Pussy-perpetrators be poppin off, I think they dick-sucker
 But Ying-Yang in this thang, we run this muthafucka
 A-T-L nucca
 
 [Hook] - 2x
 Dont wanna fuck wit' us niggas (well, uh-huh)
 We click-click on a nigga (well, uh-huh)
 We aint scared of you nigga (well, uh-huh)
 You just a bitch, my nigga (c'mon)
 
 [Pastor Troy]
 Yeah, y'all already know what time it is
 PT representin with them Ying-Yang boys
 Make some noise baby, 'cause it's D-S-G-B
 Y'all already know
 
 [Pastor Troy]
 Ying-Yang, everythang I got, I own
 Pastor nigga, down to my fuckin chrome
 As long as I'm here (uh-huh)
 Uh pussy-nigga, it's gon' be a long year (c'mon)
 No fear, I have none (uh-huh)
 Why the fuck have fear? I got a gun
 And if you run I'ma buss you in your back (uh-huh)
 And leave your ass where you're at, like that
 
 [Hook] - 2X
 Dont wanna fuck wit' us niggas (well, uh-huh)
 We click-click on a nigga (well, uh-huh)
 We aint scared of you nigga (well, uh-huh)
 You just a bitch, my nigga (c'mon)
 
 [Kaine]
 Muthafuckas gon' feel lost
 Y'all know that we back on
 Nigga didnt thing we'd do it again
 But the round we comin with too strong
 So you need me to hold your lip bitch
 Or find your ass in some bullshit
 Some down south shit you cant fuck with
 So I know you aint ready for a nigga to click
 Better move bitch, 'cause niggas aint playin
 Aint no more play in G-A, A-T-L where I stay, so then you better make way
 'Cause if a nigga didnt know we keep on comin with hits
 We got Lil' John, The Eastside Boys, and Pastor Troy in this bitch
 
 [Hook] - 2X
 Dont wanna fuck wit' us niggas (well, uh-huh)
 We click-click on a nigga (well, uh-huh)
 We aint scared of you nigga (well, uh-huh)
 You just a bitch, my nigga (c'mon)
 
 Ah, now look, this the Ying-Yang Twins right
 And we done collabed with Lil' John and them Eastside Boys and Pastor Troy
 To let y'all know we aint no one-hitter-quitters
 Fuck all y'all bullshitters, ahhhhhhh
 
 [Lil' Jon]
 Hope I dont bomb you from the ass and...
 Wrap the gag and start blastin
 Aint gon' ask no questions, have you lyin there dyin
 Cryin and bleedin, see you later, I'm leavin
 Onto the mist to the midnight creepin
 Now you're eternally sleepin
 From the A-T-L we gon' ride out
 Headed to the underground hideout
 We still gon' buss them slugs out
 'Cause where I'm from, we thugged out
 Keep it real for the nigga that didnt know
 Keep it real for the nigga that slang dope
 If you got it then buss your fo'-fo'
 Where you from nigga? A-T-L ho
 
 [Hook] - 2X
 Dont wanna fuck wit' us niggas (well, uh-huh)
 We click-click on a nigga (well, uh-huh)
 We aint scared of you nigga (well, uh-huh)
 You just a bitch, my nigga (c'mon)