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Jonathan Smith (born January 27, 1971), better known by his stage name Lil Jon, is an American rapper, music producer, entrepreneur, and international DJ who was a member of the group Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz. Lil Jon formed the group in 1997, and the group released several albums between then and 2004. He then went solo and released a new album in 2010 called Crunk Rock.
Lil' Jon was born and raised in Atlanta, Georgia. He graduated from Frederick Douglass High School.
After working as a DJ for Atlanta night clubs, he started working for So So Def Recordings between 1993 and 2000. The group signed to the Atlanta-based Mirror Image Records and were distributed by Ichiban Records. In 1997, Lil' Jon & the East Side Boyz debuted with Get Crunk, Who U Wit: Da Album. It included singles "Who U Wit?" and "Shawty Freak a Lil' Sumthin'", the latter of which came out in 1998. Both singles charted on the Billboard Hot R&B/Hip-Hop Songs chart at No. 70 and No. 62 respectively. In 2000 Jon took part in starting up his own label BME Recordings and signed a distribution agreement with Norcross, Georgia based Southern Music Distribution. There he released his break through album titled We Still Crunk. Among the tracks on that project was the hit single "I Like Dem Girlz", which reached No. 55 on the R&B chart and No. 3 on the Hot Rap Tracks chart.
If you not drunk ladies and gentlemen
Get ready to get fucked up
Let's do it, ha-ha
LMFAO, you know what?
Lil Jon, yeah
All of the alcoholics, where you at?
Let's go, hey
Hey, hey, hey, uh-huh
Hey, hey, hey, let's go, yeah
When I walk in the club, all eyes on me
I'm with the party rock crew, all drinks are free
We like Ciroc, we love Patron
We came to party rock, everybody it's on
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The ladies love us when we pour shots
They need an excuse to suck our cocks
(Suck my cock)
We came to get crunk, how 'bout you?
Bottoms up, let's go round two
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If you ain't getting drunk, get the fuck out the club
If you ain't takin' shots, get the fuck out the club
If you ain't come to party, get the fuck out the club
Now where my alcoholics? Let me see your hands up
What you drinkin on?
Jaegerbombs
Lemondrops
Buttery Nipples
Jello Shots
Kamikaze
Rewindin'
Fuck all that shit
Get me some gin
Shots, Patron's on the rocks and I'm ready for some
Shots, the women come around everytime I'm pourin'
Shots, their panties hit the ground everytime I give 'em
Shots, so cups in the air, everybody let's take shots
If you feelin' drunk put your hands in the air
And if you trying to fuck put your hands in the air
Now say, "I'm fucked up"
(I'm fucked up)
I'm fucked up
(I'm fucked up)
I'm trying to fuck
(I'm trying to fuck)
I'm trying to fuck
(I'm trying to fuck)
Shots, Patron's on the rocks and I'm ready for some
Shots, the women come around everytime I'm pourin'
Shots, their panties hit the ground everytime I give 'em
Shots, so cups in the air, everybody let's take shots
I'm fucked up
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I'm fucked up!
If you not drunk ladies & gentlemen
Get ready to get fucked up
Let's do it, Ha Ha
LMFAO
You know what
Lil Jon
Yeah
All of the alcoholics
Where you at
Lets go
Hey(x8)
Let's go!
When i walk in the club
All eyes on me
I'm with the party rock crew
All drinks are free
We like ciroc
We love patron
We came to party rock
Everybody its on
Let's go
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everybody (x2)
Hey (x21)
The ladies love us
When we pour shots
They need an excuse
To suck our cocks
We came to get crunk
How 'bout you?
bottles up
let's go round two
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everybody (x2)
If you ain't getting drunk get the fuck out the club
If you ain't takin shots get the fuck out the club
If you ain't come to party get the fuck out the club
Now where my alcoholics let me see ya hands up
What you drinkin on?
Jager bombs
Lemon drops
Buttery Nipples
Jell-o Shots
Kamikaze
Three Wise Men
Fuck all that shit
Get me some Gin
Shots
Patron on the rocks and I'm ready for some shots
The women come around everytime I'm pourin' shots
Their panties hit the ground everytime I give em shots
So cups in the air, everybody lets take shots.
If you feelin drunk put ya hands in the air
& If you tryin to fuck put ya hands in the air
Now say I'm fucked up (I'm fucked up)
I'm fucked up (I'm fucked up)
I'm tryna fuck (I'm tryna fuck)
I'm tryna fuck (I'm tryna fuck)
Shots
patron on the rocks and i'm ready for some shots
The women come around everytime I'm pourin' shots
Their panties hit the ground everytime I give em shots
So cups in the air, everybody lets take shots.
La dad a da
Shots
Ringing all along the borders
can be heard
Striking out
like a venom in the sky
Cutting through the air
faster than a bird
In the night.
Children
Are lost in the sand,
building roads
with little hands
Trying to join
their father's castles
together again
Will they make it?
Who knows where or when
Old wounds will mend?
Machines
Are winding their way along,
looking strong
Building roads
and bringing back
loads and loads
Of building materials
In the night
Are trying to move the borders
on the ground
Lines between the different spots
that each has found
But back home
another scene was going down
In the night.
Lust
Comes creepin' through the night
to feed on hearts
Of suburban wives
who learned to pretend
When they met their dream's end
In the night.
Shots
I hear shots, I keep hearing shots
I keep hearing shots
I hear shots.
Shots
I hear shots, I keep hearing shots
I keep hearing shots
I hear shots.
But I'll never use your love,
You know I'm not that kind
And so if you give your heart away
I promise to you
Whatever we do