Nappy Roots - What Cha Gonna Do? (The Anthem) lyrics

Yeah country boys, Nappy Roots
Lil' John, King of Crunk
Y'all know this was comin
Damn playa, here we go

Whatcha gonna do when we pull
Up in your city? How ya gonna act when Nappy
Roots in your city?
Whatcha gonna do when we pull
Up in your city? How ya gonna act when Nappy
Roots in your city?
Lean to the left and stomp with it
Stomp with it (stomp)
To the right then stomp with it
Stomp with it (stomp)
Back to the left and then stomp with it
Stomp with it (stomp)
When you got it say yeah
(yeah) yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah)

"Awnaw", hell naw
Boy - here come another anthem
Done worked up a head of steam and
Ain't lookin to slow down none
Say it til ya
Til ya tell it the way we told the shit
Let go for what
Little daddy? We got control of this
Runners on you mark, get set
Cause here we go with it walkin a muck
Ya half dead? We put our soul in it
Not gon' let go for no one
And I'm fo' sho' of it
But I'm for certain hurtin
And still wantin more of it

I keep it slum when I fall
And it all and pick up
Keys from grandma and it slaw
And it set it up
Quick if you brawl nigga, talk business
Or we shut it down like
The law, hit it all-black, all-tinted

From the top down to the rock
Bottom, now we in yo' town, street
From the fist fights to the Glock shot
We known to clown
When the folk keep hollerin
Sheeit what y'all wanna do? Our
Haters keep on cock-blockin, damn
Them niggas is off they rocker
Prolly got 'em off they Gin and Vodka
What happened? Brought them bottles in
That sum-bitch has started a stompin
And then from the left and to the right
That's when they got to squabbin hog wild
Grand Mar' and chronic got
Them niggas scrappin often
But we gon' keep it Nappy
Slaw and slum and crunk and jumpin

I think I got a Hpnotic
Drunk got me singin bout it
+Back+ off in +Cali+ like Cool J
Fresh on the scene with Sade
My nigga Big V said he seen
A bitch and doubled back
I told him, "Nigga is you crazy
Swear they? at"
He said he seen one fine chick
Hips thick and ass fat
I told him pass her like a Swisher
We can double that she pulled up
She started yappin on how she loved the ass
I scratched my head cause I ain't
Tryin to catch no drama back
We shakin off y'all haters
Takin 'Land like the Raiders
All of our moves are major
Prophet sharp as a razor
Coast to coast, quick to toast
They know who we be
Seem like jealousy and envy
Has become a disease