Atl Eternally

ATL Eternally

(Ying Yang)
Yeah ok
Its about to go down in this muthafucka tonight ah huh
Real niggas put your muthafucken middle finga up

(Chrous) X-2
Don't want to fuck wit us niggas
We click, click on you niggas
We ain't scared to do niggas
You just a bitch my nigga

(Lil John)
A bang, bang like some bullit wounds
So if you step in my pound nigga you meet your doom
I'm smaking bitches wit dubs
I ain't no paper thug
This shit is real from jumps
So if you want it through
Go pay our cars my nigga
And we be livin' stardom
You put your gat in our bitch
Lets see who coward harder
Pussy perpatrators we be pounden on that bitch sucka
But Ying Yang in this thang
We run this muthafucka
ATL Nigga

(Chrous) X-2
Don't want to fuck wit us niggas
We click, click on you niggas
We ain't scared to do niggas
You just a bitch my nigga

(Ying Yang)
Y'all outta know what time it is
BT representin wit them Ying Ying boys
Baby you know I'm bangin' wit the D.A.G.B
Y'all know
Ying Yang everything I got I own
Pass the nigga look down to my fucken chrome
As long as I'm here a pussy nigga it's gonna be a long year
Wit no fear I have none
What the fuck happen here I got your gun
And if you run ima bust you in your back
And leave your ass where you at like that

(Chrous) X-2
Don't want to fuck wit us niggas
We click, click on you niggas
We ain't scared to do niggas
You just a bitch my nigga

(Ying Yang)
Niggas at the Jail house
Talkin' bout we back on
Didn't think we do it again
But the rhymes we comin' up wit is too strong
So you nigga you need to hold your lip bitch
Oh now your ass is bull shittin
Down south shit you can't fuck wit
So I know you ain't ready for a nigga to click
Betta move bitch
Cause niggas ain't playin'
And ain't no more playin' GA
ATL why Staying so you better make way
'Cause if a nigga didn't know
We keep on comin' wit hits
We got Lil John, Eastside boys, And Pastor Troy in this bitch

(Chrous) X-2
Don't want to fuck wit us niggas
We click, click on a niggas
We ain't scared to do niggas
You just a bitch my nigga

(Ying Yang)
Now look this tha Ying Yang Twins right
And we done collide wit Lil John and the Eastside Boys and Pastor Troy
To let y'all know we ain't near naww quittin
Fuck all y'all bullshittas... Ah

(Ying Yang)
Pump, Pump, Pump, Pump here from the ass end
Regulators started that back then
Ain't gonna ask no questions
How you like that ill try agiain
Cryin and bleedin
See you later I'm leavin'
Now I'm to the mist to the midnight I'm creepin'
Now his turn he's sleepin'
From the ATL we gonna ride out
Hands to the underground hideout
We keep on busten slugs out
'Cause where I'm from we thugged out
Keep it real for that nigga that didn't know
Keep it real for that nigga that's slang though
And we gotta damn bust that 44
Where you from nigga ATL

(Chrous) X-2
Don't want to fuck wit us niggas
We click, click on you niggas
We ain't scared to do niggas
You just a bitch my nigga