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(feat. Shawty Lo) Show them how to break they ankles mane! Yeeah! E40 & Shawty Lo [Chorus:] (Shawty Lo) Hey let's go (Uuuuggghh!) From the West Coast to Atlanta If nigga gone hate Well got damn 'em Hey! Gone & break ya ankles Hit the dance floor Gone & break ya ankles Go stupid, get retarded (Dumb Dumb) Wake the game up Them boys made it Hey! Gone & break ya ankles We be the shit Gone & break ya ankles [E-40:] This a boy This thang slap Letras de cancionesBrought the whole hood with me Brought the whole trap Mama this your song You know the lyrics Gone & break ya ankles Yeah that's the spirit Go nutty, go bananas, go berserk Show them how to do it Let me see your foot work We runnin' up a tab Havin' money so we spend it Bottles everywhere Celebrating like we won the pennant You recognize the fixture You see the brightling watch You get the big picture You know that I'm a boss I'm a show up I'm a show out From the west coast To the dirty south [Chorus] [Shawty Lo:] Fresh off tour Brought a mil with me No the whole club gone have to deal with me Like 3-6, tear the club up Like Pac-Man cause I don't give a fuck I'm throwing big bucks Cash everywhere Shawty over here 40 over there You know the broads out Cause the stars out You see the parking lot We brought the cars out Going stupid Get retarded And we ain't playin' with 'em We came to party I brought a lot of doe I'm steadn' throwin' singles So hit the dance floor So gone & break ya ankles [Chorus] [Bridge: E-40] Do it like this Do it like that Do it like this Then you do it like that Break it on down Show'em how to clown Mean mug with it Let me you rep your town All street money Bonafide trapper Never seen a check Ballin' like a rapper 80 on the arm A hundred on my neck Shoe game sick In The Bay we call it wet More jewelry than the court room Glowin' like the moon More jewelry than the court room I'm a tycoon Designer everything Throw it in the bag I don't know how much it costs I don't look at price tags [Chorus] From Letras Mania