[Young Buck:]Uh Ohhhhh, Young Buck,Dirty South, Yeahhh[Chorus:]\nI Hear Him Talkin\', But He \'Bout To Get That Ass Stomp\nWatch, I Get The Club Crunk, Im\'a Make \'Em Stomp\nWe Ain\'t Playin\' Wanna Front, You Can Get That Ass Stomp\nDo It Like Them Dirty South Boys, Do, And Stomp\nNow Where You From? Who The Boss? Im\'a Break Him Off\nWhere You From? Who The Boss? Lemme Break Him Off\nNow Where You From? Who The Boss? Im\'a Break Him Off\nWhere You From? Who The Boss? Lemme Break Him Off\n\n[Young Buck:]\nI\'m Caddillac\'n Through The Hood, Sittin\' On 24\'s\nT.V\'s Playin, Rim\'s Spinin, Blowin\' Plenty Dro\nDon\'t Have To Mention, When You Pimpin, You Get Plenty Hoes\nIt\'s All On You, If You Gon\' Trick, Or You Gon\' Get Yo\' Dough\nI Know I Got These Haters Mad, I Can Love That\nWhen You Got Love For The Streets, They Give Ya\' Love Back\nLook In My Eyes, You Can Tell I Ain\'t Never Scared\nPoppin\' Them Thangs, I\'m Rockin My Chain Anywhere\nIf You Gon\' Represent Your Hood,What You Waitin On?\nSecurity Better Back Up, When They Play This Song\nAnd We \'Bout 50 Strong, Please Don\'t Make Us Do You Wrong\nMy Click Of Gorilla\'s, They Got They G-Unit\'s On\nAll Of That Mean Muggin\' Really Don\'t Mean Nuthing\nC\'mon Take It Outside, Lemme See Sumthin\nWha-Wha-Wha-What Now?\nDon\'t Get Bu-Bu-Bu-Buck\'d Down\nStop All This Hatin\' Or This Club Gon\' Get Shu-Shut Down\nNow Where You From? Who The Boss? Im\'a Break Him Off\nWhere You From? Who The Boss? Lemme Break Him Off\n\nI Hear Him Talkin\', But He \'Bout To Get That Ass Stomp\nWatch, I Get The Club Crunk, Im\'a Make \'Em Stomp\nWe Ain\'t Playin\' Wanna Front, You Can Get That Ass Stomp\nDo It Like Them Dirty South Boys, Do, And Stomp\nNow Where You From? Who The Boss? Im\'a Break Him Off\nWhere You From? Who The Boss? Lemme Break Him Off\nNow Where You From? Who The Boss? Im\'a Break Him Off\nWhere You From? Who The Boss? Lemme Break Him Off[The Game:]\nG-G-G-unit! Coming Straight Outta Compton,\nLace Up My G-6\'s, And I\'m A-Town Stomping\nGot Ten Thousand Cash In My Pocket, Let The Pump In,\nCuz Luda And Young Buck Always Getting Me Into Somethin\'\nLow Rider Out Front, I\'m Trying To Get Into Somethin\'\nStep On Banks Shoe One More Time And Im\'a Start Busting\nRolls Gold In My Grill, I Gotta Dirty Mouth\nAnd A Bitch With A Fat Ass From The Dirty, Dirty South\nI Wasn\'t Trying To Get The Cover Of The Double XL\nJust Trying To Fuck Mia, Cuz Dre. Said Sex Sells\nDon\'t Be Mad At The Rocks In My Fucking Chain\nDon\'t Be Mad Cuz Your Bitch Chose BuckAnd Game\nYou See The Logo Tatted On My Necklace\nSame One I\'m Autographing On The Chest\nPut Your Bottles In The Air For Yayo, He On House Arrest\nAnd On Behalf Of 50 Cent This Is G-Unit West.\nNow, Stomp! G-G-G-G-Unit!\nNow, Stomp! G-G-G-G-Unit!\n\nI Hear Him Talkin\', But He \'Bout To Get That Ass Stomp\nWatch, I Get The Club Crunk, Im\'a Make \'Em Stomp\nWe Ain\'t Playin\' Wanna Front, You Can Get That Ass Stomp\nDo It Like Them Dirty South Boys, Do, And Stomp\nNow Where You From? Who The Boss? Im\'a Break Him Off\nWhere You From? Who The Boss? Lemme Break Him Off\nNow Where You From? Who The Boss? Im\'a BreakHim Off\nWhere You From? Who The Boss? Lemme Break Him Off\n\n[Ludacris:]\nMuthafucka, I\'m A Monster In This Game, Similar To The Lachness\nMy Rhymes Is Nappy Rooted, Sum Verces Gotta ProcessThe Truth In This Booth, Ain\'t No Doubt When I\'m Rappin\'If I Say It, I\'ve Either Done It, Or It\'s \'Bout To HappenWhen I Pull Up In The Louis Truck On 26\'s, People Dumb OutIf Life\'s A Crap Game, I\'m Rollin\' 7\'s On The Come OutThese Rapper\'s Think I\'m Ig-nent, Love Sayin\' My NameCuz Maintainin My Fish Tank, And They House, Cost The SameAsk Me, I\'d Say I Made It, And It Sure Wasn\'t LuckCuz Hustler\'s Relate To Me, And Some Are Younger Than BuckYou See I\'m Married To My Music, But We Got A PrenuptSo If That Bitch Don\'t Act Right, I\'m Still Gettin My CutMy Deals Never Get Screwed, My Contracts Practice AbstinenceI\'m Masterin This Program, Hazin\' These UndergraduatesSo, Pimpin\' Be Easy, Quit Catchin\' FeelingsCuz You Worth A Couple Hundred Grand, And I\'m Worth MillionsNobodys Thinkin\' About You, Plus Your Beats Ain\'t LegitSo Please Stay Off The T.I.P. Of My DickI Hear Him Talkin\', But He \'Bout To Get That Ass Stomp\nWatch, I Get The Club Crunk, Im\'a Make \'Em Stomp\nWe Ain\'t Playin\' Wanna Front, You Can Get That Ass Stomp\nDo It Like Them Dirty South Boys, Do, And Stomp\nNow Where You From? Who The Boss? Im\'a Break Him Off\nWhere You From? Who The Boss? LemmeBreak Him Off\nNow Where You From? Who The Boss? Im\'a Break Him Off\nWhere You From? Who The Boss? Lemme Break Him Off Buck, Cha$hville, Chashville, Game, Gayme, Luda, Ludacris, Outta, Srtaight, Stomp, The, Young