"Bring It On" lyrics

They say Mississippi the bottom of the totem pole
We 'bout to bring that shit to the top
Again
David Banner (Crooked letters, David Banner)
Yeah
Them motherfuckers think 'cause we from the south
And we from Mississippi
We gon' back down from them bitch ass (Yeah)

Bring it on, motherfucker, we ain't scared, bitch
Bring it on, motherfucker, we ain't scared, bitch
Then fuck a hoe (Fuck a hoe), fuck a hoe (Fuck a hoe)
Fuck a hoe (Fuck a hoe), fuck a hoe (Fuck a hoe)

It feels so good, steering wheel in my hand (Hand)
Switchin' lane to lane, this in-team piece of chain
And this pinkie ring (Ring), bitch, it gotta bling
I put my faith in God, didn't let my nuts hang
And we don't give a fuck, Mississippi comin' down
Bitch, it smellin' good with this money on their mind
And this joke, [?], man it glisten and gleam
Gleams and glisten, man, I ride for my niggas
I die for my niggas, I'm the trillest motherfucker ever born
We ain't scared of war, look, bitches bring it on
And nigga, we ain't scared, ain't no hoe in our blood
Cause you get drugged, got a pistol and it's aim at your score, busting out slugs
We some thugs, and we don't give a fuck
You get stuck, Mississippi 'till it die, bitch, what
Yeah, now bring it on
We ain't scared, bitch
You [?]
We ain't scared, bitch

Bring it on, motherfucker, we ain't scared, bitch
Bring it on, motherfucker, we ain't scared, bitch
Then fuck a hoe (Fuck a hoe), fuck a hoe (Fuck a hoe)
Fuck a hoe (Fuck a hoe), fuck a hoe (Fuck a hoe)

Who them boys that you heard about from word of mouth from Dirty South?
We shinin' terrific from Atlantic to Pacific
Now here's your crooked letter ticket for the ride of your life
Could die if you might come any closer
Rollercoaster screams and bad dreams of bling
That don't shine the way you want it
Wipe it up and then you're flown it
Feel better now don't it
I got that draw if you want it
That first hit be like [?]
Get out of this house
Just like that motherfucker honin'
I'm representin' Mississippi thug niggas
Come on with me club niggas, pull that Henny
Bad bitches drinkin' Remy Red and givin' head to me 'cause I got dreads
You scared of confrontations 'cause I'm five, boy
The boys be makin' big faces
From entertainment pain went down your spine
And through time, your vision just might find
Yokohama design, spin it, just look at that chrome
We takin' it home to Jackson, major bankin' transactions
David Banner, keep it crackin' in my shawty
Keep on mackin' these beats, just like we hackin' computers
Now tell me who the Jada Groover, nigga mover
What nigga mover? Stop shit, nigga mover
Move it bitch, woah, huh

Bring it on, motherfucker, we ain't scared, bitch
Bring it on, motherfucker, we ain't scared, bitch
Then fuck a hoe (Fuck a hoe), fuck a hoe (Fuck a hoe)
Fuck a hoe (Fuck a hoe), fuck a hoe (Fuck a hoe)
Bring it on, motherfucker, we ain't scared, bitch
Bring it on, motherfucker, we ain't scared, bitch
Then fuck a hoe (Fuck a hoe), fuck a hoe (Fuck a hoe)
Fuck a hoe (Fuck a hoe), fuck a hoe (Fuck a hoe)

It's Mississippi Shawty, I'm 'bout to get naughty
Comin' down the scene at 13, lookin' sporty
Shakin' haters on me, and icebergin' hoes
Penetratin, pimpin', hoe, you know how it goes
Bust a nigga head (Head), bust a nigga nose (Nose)
I'm small but I'm clean, poppin' collars on my clothes
David Banner, scoop your boy up off the street
Got my head right now, I'm bouncin' to the beat (Weak nigga)

Bring it on, motherfucker, we ain't scared, bitch
Bring it on, motherfucker, we ain't scared, bitch
Then fuck a hoe, fuck a hoe, fuck a hoe, fuck a hoe
Fuck a hoe, fuck a hoe, fuck a hoe, fuck a hoe
Bring it on, motherfucker, we ain't scared, bitch
Bring it on, motherfucker, we ain't scared, bitch
Then fuck a hoe, fuck a hoe, fuck a hoe, fuck a hoe
Fuck a hoe, fuck a hoe, fuck a hoe, fuck a hoe

Weak nigga, bring it on