Lil Jon has also produced many hit urban singles and has made the terms "OK!", "What?!", and "Yeah!" a familiar calling among his friends and followers both inside and outside of the hip-hop genre. He's provided guest verses in many hip-hop and rnb tracks by a wide variety of artists as well. In terms of his personal life, he married Nicole Smith in 2004. They have a son named Nathan, who was born in 1998.
Lil Jon was born and raised in Atlanta, Georgia. He worked for So So Def Recordings between 1993 and 2000.
In addition to leading Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz, Lil Jon has also produced many hit urban singles. From 2003 to 2005, while still with The East Side Boyz, Lil Jon produced hits like "Salt Shaker" by Ying Yang Twins, "Yeah!" by Usher, Freek-a-Leek by Petey Pablo, Shorty Wanna Ride by Young Buck, Shake That Monkey by Too $hort, Let's Go by Trick Daddy, and Girlfight by Brooke Valentine. Lil Jon entered the San Francisco Bay Area hyphy music scene in 2006 with his collaborations with Bay Area rapper E-40, Lil Jon produced E-40's single "Tell Me When To Go" and had E-40 and Atlanta rapper Sean P on his own "Snap Yo Fingers".
In 2006, Lil' Jon severed his negotiation with record label TVT. He vowed never to record for TVT Records again, alleging that TVT owner Steve Gottlieb was shortchanging him. He also began recording a rock music album, Crunk Rock; in May 2006 he began recording in Las Vegas, Nevada because rock band The Killers was recording its upcoming album Sam's Town there.
MTV News reported in March 2008 that Crunk Rock was taking more time to complete than Lil' Jon already planned. As part of TVT Records' 2008 bankruptcy auction, Lil' Jon withdrew his multi-million dollar objection to the TVT sale proceedings and agreed to TVT’s transfer of his artist agreement to The Orchard. In return, The Orchard released Lil' Jon from all future obligations and returned the rights to the master recordings of Crunk Rock.
Website: https://myspace.com/liljon
Killas
Lil Jon Lyrics
Jump to: Overall Meaning ↴ Line by Line Meaning ↴
That ain't scared of shit
Now let me tell you mutha fuckas who you fuckin with
You fuckin with the killas
You fuckin with the mutha fuckin realist niggas
You fuckin with some killas
You fuckin with the mutha fukin realist niggas
I wish a mutha fucker would say something
Fuck around and get your goddamn ass whooped
Nigga I feel like startin some shit,
and I might just snap the piss,
out a pussy ass nigga like you, nigga fuck ya
Take a 45 cross the head gun butt ya (Yeah!)
Ya'll pussy-ass niggas ain't hard,
stomp that ass out like a million man march
Sawed off shot gun hand on the pump, finga on the trigga
Ready to dump
Blow a mutha fucker bye bye
Point blank range, yeah niggas gon' die
That's why I never leave the crib without packing my gat
Strap on my vest, put on my hat. Mutha fuckers outta line
Gettin laid down flat, I'm a show you how a real nigga act
[Chorus:]
Hey! 3 hard mutha fuckas
3 hard mutha fuckas
3 hard mutha fucka
They ain't scarred of shit
Now let me tell you mutha fuckas who you fuckin With
You fuckin with some killas
You fuckin with the mutha fuckin realist niggas
You fuckin with some killas
You fuckin with the mutha fuckin realist niggas
[The Game:]
It's 3, The hard way
Black Lambo, No passengers
Black Ski mask, Chain Saw Massacre
Kill fast with the Ak-four 7
(Blacka) Yellow Tape the intersection
Loaded clips, Lock 'em in
Got a black four five
Call it Pac's revenge
I'm a mutha fuckin animal
Lil Jon be canibal
Every nigga in Atlanta Know
I'm psycho insane about my cash, they should re-open alcatraz
And sentance with a life without rehabillitaion
Fuck Governor Schwarzenegger
It's my statment
Dear Mr. President Barack Obama, Righ after you catch Osama, Tell Mr. Waso
Please let oprah know that I won't ever stop sayin bitch and hoe
[Chorus:]
Hey! 3 hard mutha fuckas
3 hard mutha fuckas
3 hard mutha fucka
They ain't scarred of shit
Now let me tell you mutha fuckas who you fuckin with
You fuckin with some killas
You fuckin with the mutha fuckin realist niggas
You Fuckin with some killas you fuckin with the mutha fuckin realist niggas
[Ice Cube:]
Dirty Mutha fuckas tryina clean hip-hop,
but it don't stop, like L.A grid Lock
If you get popped, your shit will stop
Clostamy bags, for all these fags, I don't wanna hear that shit
Hu Heff's a prince, magic jaun a pimp
I learned the word bitch from you, so why can't a nigga get rich from you
These are English words
Scarred to be used by geeks and nerds,
Mad cause I flip these verbs and pull that phantom away from the curb
I think they jelous of the hood fellas, hot dogs make alota relish
Remember a world without
Hip-hop, Lord used to believe these bitch cops
[Chorus:]
Hey! 3 hard mutha fuckas
3 hard mutha fuckas
3 hard mutha fucka
They ain't scarred of shit
Now let me tell you mutha fuckas who you fuckin with
You fuckin with some killas
You fuckin with the mutha fuckin realist niggas
You fuckin with some killas
You fuckin with the mutha fuckin realist niggas
The lyrics of Lil Jon's song "Killas" describe the unrelenting energy and aggression of three "hard" individuals who are unafraid to assert their dominance and power. The chorus boldly declares that these individuals are "killas" and the "realest niggas," warning others not to mess with them. Lil Jon's verse boasts of his readiness to fight, beat, and shoot anyone who crosses him or his crew. He declares that he carries a gun and a vest wherever he goes, ready to react to anyone who steps out of line. The Game's verse depicts him as a ruthless killer wearing a ski mask and using an AK-47 to take over territory, while Ice Cube's verse criticizes those who try to sanitize hip-hop and extols the virtues of "hood fellas."
Line by Line Meaning
Hey Hey Hey, 3 hard mutha fuckas, 3 hard mutha fuckas, 3 hard Mutha fucka
Three tough individuals who are not afraid of anything
That ain't scared of shit
They are fearless
Now let me tell you mutha fuckas who you fuckin with
Let me explain who you are dealing with
You fuckin with the killas
You are dealing with dangerous individuals
You fuckin with the mutha fuckin realist niggas
They are the realest people you'll ever meet
I wish a mutha fucker would say something
I hope someone tries to start something
Fuck around and get your goddamn ass whooped
If you mess with them, you will get beaten up
Nigga I feel like startin some shit,
I am in the mood to cause trouble
and I might just snap the piss,
I may lose my temper and attack someone
out a pussy ass nigga like you, nigga fuck ya
I will beat up someone who's weak
Take a 45 cross the head gun butt ya (Yeah!)
Hit you in the head with a gun
Ya'll pussy-ass niggas ain't hard,
You are weak and not tough
stomp that ass out like a million man march
Beat someone up badly
Sawed off shot gun hand on the pump, finga on the trigga
Holding a sawed-off shotgun, finger on the trigger
Ready to dump
Ready to shoot
Blow a mutha fucker bye bye
Kill someone
Point blank range, yeah niggas gon' die
Shoot someone at close range
That's why I never leave the crib without packing my gat
I always carry a gun
Strap on my vest, put on my hat. Mutha fuckers outta line
Putting on gear for protection, because some people are asking for trouble
Gettin laid down flat, I'm a show you how a real nigga act
I will put people in their place and show them who's boss
It's 3, The hard way
The three of them are a formidable force
Black Lambo, No passengers
They are riding alone in a fast car
Black Ski mask, Chain Saw Massacre
Using a ski mask to hide their face and using a chainsaw as a weapon
Kill fast with the Ak-four 7
Using a gun to kill quickly
(Blacka) Yellow Tape the intersection
Marking the area as a crime scene
Loaded clips, Lock 'em in
Preparing their weapons
Got a black four five
They have a gun
Call it Pac's revenge
The gun is named after Tupac's song 'Hit 'Em Up'
I'm a mutha fuckin animal
I am a wild and dangerous person
Lil Jon be canibal
Lil Jon is also wild and dangerous
Every nigga in Atlanta Know
Everyone in Atlanta is aware
I'm psycho insane about my cash, they should re-open alcatraz
I am obsessed with money and should be locked up
Fuck Governor Schwarzenegger
I am angry at the governor
It's my statment
This is my opinion
Dear Mr. President Barack Obama, Righ after you catch Osama, Tell Mr. Waso
A message to the President of the United States about terrorism
Please let oprah know that I won't ever stop sayin bitch and hoe
Refusing to stop using profanity
Dirty Mutha fuckas tryina clean hip-hop,
People trying to censor hip-hop
but it don't stop, like L.A grid Lock
It won't stop like traffic in Los Angeles
If you get popped, your shit will stop
If you get shot, it will end your career
Clostamy bags, for all these fags, I don't wanna hear that shit
I don't want to hear excuses from anyone
Hu Heff's a prince, magic jaun a pimp
The famous Hugh Hefner is a prince and Magic Johnson is a pimp in their eyes
I learned the word bitch from you, so why can't a nigga get rich from you
People use foul language, so why can't they be successful?
These are English words
Swear words are just words in the English language
Scarred to be used by geeks and nerds,
People are afraid to use them because they are seen as weak or uncool
Mad cause I flip these verbs and pull that phantom away from the curb
Angry because they can use language to be successful and drive an expensive car
I think they jelous of the hood fellas, hot dogs make alota relish
People are jealous of successful people from the hood, and they make a lot of money
Remember a world without Hip-hop, Lord used to believe these bitch cops
A world without hip-hop and the people who made it popular was unimaginable
Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind