Layed Out (Feat. Bun B, Twista, Papoose, Dorrough, Young Chris, And Jay Rock)
Somebody 'gon get layed the fuck out some-some-some-somebody 'gon get laid the fuck out Some-some-some-somebody 'gon get laid some-some-some-somebody Somebody 'gon get layed the fuck out some-some-some-somebody 'gon get laid the fuck out Some-some-some-somebody 'gon get laid the fuck out (OK) Some-some-some-somebody 'gon get laid some-some-some-somebody (Lay 'em out then)
[Verse One: Bun B] II Trill gladiator Rap-A-Lot soldier Fingers up, haters down, niggas should have told ya Lookin down on this team you must be on meth (Meth) We nothin but them riders and we ridin to the death (Death) Ya better make a left 'fore it won't be alright (Right) Cause when niggas get the ridin bitch we ridin all night (Night) And you'll be amazed (Mazed) When we get to disrespectin Niggas like we Kanye, at the VMA's, hold up!
[Chorus: 50 Cent Sample] Somebody 'gon get layed the fuck out, some-some-some-somebody 'gon get laid the fuck out Some-some-some-somebody 'gon get laid the fuck out Some-some-some-somebody 'gon get laid, some-some-some-somebody
[Verse Two: Twista] Let 'em know it's all good even though they know that Twis' misunderstood Say slick, talk shit, I wish (I Wish) You Would (You Would) I ride (I ride) Stay strapped (Stay strapped) I box (I box) I roll (I roll) And if we get into then I won't hit ya with the knuckles I'm a hit ya with the black fo' fo' So cold, If I see ya in the club and the bitch started the knockout I let ya know you better holla mayday I'm a call lord then I'm folks that wanna get you stuck then I'm a hop and call Kay Slay Stop a motherfucker I say really, then and furthermore I roll up and stuff him like a Philly Pop a motherfucker like a pill or wheelie If the Twista wanna drop a motherfucker get the milli Cause...
[Chorus: 50 Cent Sample] Somebody 'gon get layed the fuck out some-some-some-somebody 'gon get laid the fuck out Some-some-some-somebody 'gon get laid the fuck out Some-some-some-somebody 'gon get laid some-some-some-somebody
[Verse Three: Papoose] Somebody gon' get laid out, pull the gauge out, blow his brains out He tough, let it hang out, pus, let it drain out Pull the shank out, cut his vein out Nigga came out with his chain out and his shades out And his braids out, said he hates East and he hates South Talkin with a hate mouth, I'll smack the taste out Now he stashed in a bodybag with his head out Shotty blast, everybody dash when I bang out I give orders like take-out He ain't wanna play the house, but he's aced out Whatchu fist fightin for? Whacha face 'bout? I put the +Flava to Ya Ear+ when the +Mack+ blow the +Craig+ out Make 'em hit the ground like the {?} threw his leg out Scream at the crowd, where they ball we ain't came out And show him with the Auto like T-Pain mouth Pa-POOSE, Pa-POOSE, I'ma show 'em what my name 'bout!
[Chorus: 50 Cent Sample] Somebody 'gon get layed the fuck out some-some-some-somebody 'gon get laid the fuck out Some-some-some-somebody 'gon get laid the fuck out Some-some-some-somebody 'gon get laid some-some-some-somebody
[Verse Four: Dorrough] Say, somebody hit 'em (hit 'em!) That shit talkin gon' get 'em stomped up Yea - better hope the shoe don't fit 'em If it do (whaaaaa??), you through Fuck you and yo' crew I don't move, the goons shootin out the blue (Br-r-r-RAT!!) Turn this bitch into a hoe into a serenade, getcha whole body sprayed 47 AK, now ya ass +Kay Slayed+ UP!! Boy, you got me fucked up Keep bumpin ya gums, getcha mouth tied up (Bitch!)
[Chorus: 50 Cent Sample] Somebody 'gon get layed the fuck out some-some-some-somebody 'gon get