Yo Yo Yo

Bang
 (What's this?)
 This thing right here is for the clubs
 I want y'all to get on up
 Uh, uh, uh, aha
 Greg N I C E
 I'm in the house, turn it out, no doubt, no doubt
 Pyscho Les is in the house
 Beatnuts is all up in the house, uh
 Big Ju is all up in the house
 A mega lover, double Manny is all up in the house
 We turn it out, we turn it out, we turn it out out out
 Yo yo yo, yo yo yo, yo yo yo, yo yo yo
 Yo yo yo, yo yo yo, yo yo yo, yo yo yo
 Aiyyo, the heat from the 'Nuts' is traditional
 You taking cheap shots, it's subliminal
 I'm dissin' you straight up
 Wrinkle your face up
 Actin' like you can't feel me, yo
 This is pay back, smash your single and your video
 Put the Tech to your neck and force a story out of ya
 Snuffed your producer and drop kicked your choreographer
 (Hwa)
 Honey's scream, "What?"
 We they see me jumpin' out the money green truck
 Into the club, so we can tear it up
 Like the 3-6, sippin' on sum syrup
 And Mozarella sticks for dessert
 I make beats like presto
 Platinum hits like this grow
 Bustin' shots in your projecto, like
 Yo yo yo, yo yo yo, yo yo yo, yo yo yo
 Yo yo yo, yo yo yo, yo yo yo, yo yo yo
 Stay makin' hot shit, you can't fuck wit
 It's the Greg Nice shit wit the Beatnuts shit
 You can't front shit, it's the shake ya' butt shit
 Say what? Say what? Say what? Say what? Say what? Shit
 120 mil an episode like Seinfeld
 She tryin' act like her shit don't smell
 Can't beat, for losin' niggaz be jel
 Comin' through wit my click on my coat tail
 Pump a lil' weight so I'm not frail
 Sittin' back poppin' shit on my Nextel
 Sun goin' down, now time to spark an L
 Do it for the kids like Kenan and Kel
 Big Psych, pass ya man the Visine
 Eyes blood shine from puffin' that green
 Stay amped up without the caffeine
 It's just me, myself, and Irene
 Brush your, brush your breath wit Dentene
 Rock my blue jeans like Bruce Springsteen
 Bitches on my dick, it's just a small thing
 Oh, the heat is on, baby, baby
 Yo yo yo, yo yo yo, yo yo yo, yo yo yo
 Yo yo yo, yo yo yo, yo yo yo, yo yo yo
 Stay makin' hot shit, you can't fuck wit
 It's the Greg Nice shit wit the Beatnuts shit
 You can't front shit, it's the shake ya' butt shit
 Say What? Say what? Say what? Say what? Say what? Shit
 Junkyard bodyguard? Never god, party hard
 Niggaz wanna see me in the club, got the rowdy squad
 Corona niggaz don't play, at least me niggaz
 Gun tottin' maniacs wit the rotten livers
 Holdin' it down, blowin' it down
 That's my word everywhere we go know it's your crown
 Put the boogie in your ass for free
 Your gurl's stickin' out her ass at me
 I'm Big Ju that's how it has to be
 Yo yo yo, yo yo yo, yo yo yo, yo yo yo
 Yo yo yo, yo yo yo, yo yo yo, yo yo yo
 Stay makin' hot shit, you can't fuck wit
 It's the Greg Nice shit wit the Beatnuts shit
 You can't front shit, it's the shake ya' butt shit
 Say what? Say what? Say what? Say what? Say what? Shit
 Uh, who turned the heat up?
 Oh, so hot in here, oh, I need to know
 Who turned the heat up?
 Oh, so hot in here, oh oh
 Big Psych, y'all, is on fire, Juju now, is on fire
 Pito now is on fire, Loud Records is on fire
 True Blue now, is on fire
 I can't take it, somebody is on fire
 Now work it out, now
 Work it out now
 Work it out now
 Stay makin' hot shit, you can't fuck wit
 It's the Greg Nice shit wit the Beatnuts shit
 You can't front shit, it's the shake ya' butt shit
 Say what? Say what? Say what? Say what? Say what? Shit