YOUNGBLOODZ!!! ...      [Dana Lewis + (scratching)]   "Get 'em off" "Sean Paul"   "Get 'em off" "J-Bo"   Youngbloodz... "Get 'em off" "Youngbloodz"   Youngbloodz... "Young-bloodz" "Get 'em off"   Youngbloodz... "Young-bloodz" "Get 'em off"   Youngbloodz... "Young-bloodz"      [Sean Paul]   Now do you got what it take?   Do you know how it feel to be a Youngblood?   The elite, drankin, smokin them dubs - too much give a fuck   Cadillac ridin dubs so nigga what?   I whip them X on them Vogues - them Cadillac with fo' do's   I had about three chunky hoes, to make that thang up fo' sho'   Me and my niggaz we roll, fifty trips to the sto'   Them and in and outta way police knockin at my do'   Remember dis bitch nigga, used hit ya with bows   Now cock it back 32 times and let that bitch unload      [J-Bo]   See I'm about to letcha know, about the Y to the O to the U-N-G   To the B to the L to the double O, D-Z is who we be   Youngbloodz, we whassup, don't give a damn, don't give a fuck   So watch out know, 'cause really; I don't think you even wanna buck   and act on us, so hush that fuss   before we bust, so don't press ya luck   Because it ain't much, as we construct   To lay you down on the ground   So what with backseat, we gon' clown   Better tell you wussies don't make a sound   As we take you on a journey, comin live from the A-Town      [Dana Lewis + (scratching)]   Youngbloodz... "Young-bloodz" "Get 'em off"   Youngbloodz... "Young-bloodz" "Get 'em off"   Youngbloodz... "Young-bloodz" "Get 'em off"   Youngbloodz... "Young-bloodz" "Get 'em off" .