Lyrics: Let's Go (ft Lil Jon, Twista)

[Lil Jon:]
Yeah (yeaahhh!)
There’s a lotta fuck niggas in the club tonight, (fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em)
But it’s gonna be aight, (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Cuz me and my clique we don’t give a fuck nigga
Trick Daddy, Jim Johnson, Big D, Lil Jon

[Hook:]
Let’s go! (let’s go!)
If you want it you can get it let me know (let me know)
I'm ‘bout to fuck a nigga up, let’s go! (let’s go!)
If you want it you can get it let me know (let me know)
I'm ‘bout to fuck a nigga up, let’s go! (let’s go!)

[Trick Daddy:]
If you want some, come get some, cuz where I'm from we tote big guns
And everybody know somebody that know somebody that know somethin’ ‘bout it
And I want answers now who, what, where, when and why
See, a lotta dudes like to act a fool and all get all loud but that ain’t my style
And he who he gonna get and what he gonna do, run up on me if he want to
Out there impressin’ his homies, but he stood up in front of his mama
I mop up the flo’ wit ‘em, and I kick in the door and let the .44 get ‘em,
I got fools that'll go get ‘em, this for him, the crew and the dudes that run wit ‘em.

[Hook]

[Twista:]
Gotta spit for the murderas, and the killas, and the thugstas
That be fuckin’ up the ballas, and the dealas, and the hustlas
Got me comin’ at you bogus in the V.I.
While they bumpin’ Lil Jon I'm a brush ya
It’s the psycho nigga twista from Chicago rollin’ with the Miami nigga that'll crush ya
We already been lookin’ for drama
If a nigga try to get it to, but what if, still gotta get ‘em
Feelin’ fury from my tough shit that can’t never be true and no penicillin
I'm telling you Trick I'm fitna steal ‘em
Got me swingin crysie and hennessy bottles,
In the club with my thug homies goin’ for the skrilla
Don't get it twisted with that
Overnight celebrity you better be scared of me in my city I'm a killa

[Hook]

[Trick Daddy:]
I ain't that rappin’ type aright and I that actin’ type arright
This sulphane in my script, I'm a play on you and you just a square
See, once that Hennessey into me the whole industry is my enemy
If you ain’t no ten to me or friend to me, bitch don't pretend to be
I'm strictly for the thugs, I'm part of the streets and straight out the hood
That moments ghetto (ghetto) got me deep in gats for you wheezly cats
I'm straight out the county of Dade played on fire nigga M-I-A
Never gone south of the border, Americas most wanted you gonna get slaughtered

[Hook 2x]

[Trick Daddy:]
The AK go chop, chop, chop, chop
The SK go fire, fire, fire, fire
The AK go chop, chop, chop, chop
The SK go fire, fire, fire, fire