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.
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What You Gon Do
Lil Jon Lyrics
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If you fall up in the club
And them niggas want to mug
When you step up to they face
What they gon' do (Shit!)
If you fall up in the club
And them hoes start acting up
What they gon' do (Shit!)
What they gon' do (Shit!) [Repeats]
[Repeat: x2]
Pussy nigga what's up
Hell naw you ani't gon' buck
All that poppin' at the mouth
Gon' get you fucked up
[Repeat: x2]
You done came in the club
With your motherfucking click
We don't give a fuck hoe
Ya'll pussy like bitches
It's some Eastside niggas and they deep in this bitch
And they step to any nigga that be talkin' that shit
It's some Westside niggas and the deep in this bitch
And they step to any nigga that be talkin' that shit
It's some Northtside niggas and the deep in this bitch
And they step to any nigga that be talkin' that shit
It's some Southtside niggas and the deep in this bitch
And they step to any nigga that be talkin' that shit
[Chorus]
My brain is taking in too much pain
I'm bout to explode first, and then take names
But it's cool lil' shorty don't be so alarmed
I learned to buck nigga when I jabbed in the arm
I don't play wit motherfuckers 'cause the shit be real
Make you hold your breath longer than the Navy Seal
And them bows gon' leave you ass dead in the past
Ain't no way you can differ your dick from your ass
I drop bows wit my nigga fuck hoes wit my nigga
How the fuck you think I feel about this arm in your figure
It's a closed casket for them hating bastards
It's some G's that's real, it's a mess of faggots
Who you talkin' to bitch, what you gon' do trick
When it's obvious to see that you ain' t do shit
Lil Scrappy the prince and I ain't takin' no junk
I'm a quiet crunk nigga and fuck being a punk
[Chorus]
I'm walkin' round this motherfucking club
(What!)
Them niggas still looking over here and shit
(Lookin over here talking and shit!)
Think we gon' have to get some motherfucking straightening going on this motherfucker (Yeah!)
This what we gon motherfucking do
(What's up!)
We gon walk over to these motherfucking niggas
(Yeah!)
Talk to their ass like this (Like this)
Only bitches talk shit
Only bitches talk shit
Only bitches talk shit
That's why we bustin' your shit [Repeat: x2]
[Chorus:]
The song "What You Gon' Do" by Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz feat. Lil Scrappy is a fierce and bold track that showcases the bravado and audacity of the artists. The lyrics convey a message of dominance and defiance, as the artists assert their superiority and readiness to take on any opposition. The chorus establishes this attitude with the repeated question, "What they gon' do (Shit!)" and directs it towards both male and female challengers in the club.
The verses continue the feeling of aggression, with Lil Scrappy rapping about not backing down from a fight and his willingness to use violence if necessary. He boasts about his ability to "drop bows" (punches) and warns anyone who talks "shit" that they will face the consequences. This theme of physical confrontation is reinforced in the bridge, where Lil Jon encourages his crew to confront the "niggas still looking over here and shit" and "bust their shit."
Line by Line Meaning
If you fall up in the club
And them niggas want to mug
When you step up to they face
What they gon' do (Shit!)
When you enter the club and confront someone who wants to intimidate you, how will they react? (Shit!)
If you fall up in the club
And them hoes start acting up
When you step up to them hoes
What they gon' do (Shit!)
When you enter the club and confront women who are misbehaving, how will they react? (Shit!)
What they gon' do (Shit!) [Repeats]
How will they respond? (Shit!)
Pussy nigga what's up
Hell naw you ani't gon' buck
All that poppin' at the mouth
Gon' get you fucked up
Don't pretend to be tough, you won't fight back, talking trash will get you in trouble
You done came in the club
With your motherfucking click
We don't give a fuck hoe
Ya'll pussy like bitches
You came with your friends, but we don't care, you're weak
It's some Eastside niggas and they deep in this bitch
And they step to any nigga that be talkin' that shit
It's some Westside niggas and the deep in this bitch
And they step to any nigga that be talkin' that shit
It's some Northtside niggas and the deep in this bitch
And they step to any nigga that be talkin' that shit
It's some Southtside niggas and the deep in this bitch
And they step to any nigga that be talkin' that shit
There are tough guys from all over, and they will confront anyone who talks trash
My brain is taking in too much pain
I'm bout to explode first, and then take names
But it's cool lil' shorty don't be so alarmed
I learned to buck nigga when I jabbed in the arm
I don't play wit motherfuckers 'cause the shit be real
Make you hold your breath longer than the Navy Seal
And them bows gon' leave you ass dead in the past
Ain't no way you can differ your dick from your ass
I'm in a lot of pain and might lash out, but it's okay, I know how to fight. I don't take crap lightly, and can knock you out with one blow, enough to take your breath away. You'll be regretting your actions.
I drop bows wit my nigga fuck hoes wit my nigga
How the fuck you think I feel about this arm in your figure
It's a closed casket for them hating bastards
It's some G's that's real, it's a mess of faggots
Who you talkin' to bitch, what you gon' do trick
When it's obvious to see that you ain't do shit
Lil Scrappy the prince and I ain't takin' no junk
I'm a quiet crunk nigga and fuck being a punk
I fight with my friends, and I'm not afraid to hurt you. Your death will be a closed casket. There are good guys, and then there are hateful people. Don't talk to me or act tough because you're not a real fighter. I'm not taking any crap, I'm quietly confident, and not afraid to act.
I'm walkin' round this motherfucking club
(What!)
Them niggas still looking over here and shit
(Lookin over here talking and shit!)
Think we gon' have to get some motherfucking straightening going on this motherfucker (Yeah!)
This what we gon motherfucking do
(What's up!)
We gon walk over to these motherfucking niggas
(Yeah!)
Talk to their ass like this (Like this)
I'm walking around, and they're still bothering us. We need to confront them, and this is how we should talk to them.
Only bitches talk shit
Only bitches talk shit
Only bitches talk shit
That's why we bustin' your shit [Repeat: x2]
Real men don't talk trash, only weak people do. That's why we will fight you.
[Chorus:]
Repetitive chorus of the song.
Lyrics © RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC
Written by: WENDELL MAURICE NEAL, SAMMIE NORRIS, DARRYL KEVIN N RICHARDSON, JONATHAN H SMITH, ARMANDO CHRISTIAN PEREZ, VICTOR SANTIAGO
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