nightclub jump like raves Raves, raves, Braves, Braves, home of the Braves, Eastside Atlanta that's where I stay. [Chorus:] I'll take you higher, higher than you'll ever been [? ] And higher, higher
of the Braves, Eastside Atlanta that's where I stay. [Chorus:] I'll take you higher, higher than you'll ever been See things you've never thought, you thought would ever exist Higher, higher
jump like raves Raves, raves, Braves, Braves, home of the Braves, Eastside Atlanta that's where I stay. [Chorus:] I'll take you higher, higher than you'll ever been [? ] And higher, higher
like raves Raves, raves, Braves, Braves, home of the Braves, Eastside Atlanta that's where I stay. [Chorus:] I'll take you higher, higher than you'll ever been [? ] And higher, higher
2X: Xzibit + M.O.P.] [X] Huh, you want problems I'ma bring 'em to you [B] We cockin them thangs [X] Yeah, I got a song let me sing it to you [B] We ready
Ain't about the (uh) Cha-Ching Cha-Ching. Aint about the (yeah) Ba-Bling Ba-Bling Wanna make the world dance, Forget about the Price Tag. [B.O.B] Yeah
nigga love your hood But reconize and it's all good, where the weed at? Niggaz gettin shermed out Snoop Dogg in this muhfucka perved out, M.O.B. Big Suge
game, but I'll share with you two Know, niggaz gon' hate you for whatever you do Now rule one -- get your cash on, M.O.B. That's Money Over Bitches, cause
And hope niggaz got punished Kidnapped, jacked in the back with macs to they neck Rappers waitin to get done in Backtalkin - we tossed his ass out M.O.B
(B.o.B.) cut the check, man Bob how u do that How how how u do that Bob Bob how u do that And and they left (they be like) (B!) how you do that (
day I don't sleep no I don't even know what I got sheets for them pillow cases and bed frames oh nah take that, don't need those so high I don't get high
't lose Brothers and sisters under black moon Hail high the sign of the black mark and of doom...... Wearing our name B.A.T.H.O.R.Y., on T-shirts and
life 'n [Hook] B to the I to the G B to the ANG? let's do it So get them hands up high We gon' get'cha funkdafied B to the I to the G B to the ANG? let
Hands up Coming with rhythms to make your head jerk Hands up We makin' the whole joint short circuit Hands high Touch the sky Get 'em up Get '
