(feat. David Banner, Lil Scrappy)    [Intro]  Black-Ty, David Banner, Lil Scrappy  Down South what you scared of, NIGGA WHAT!!    [Black-Ty]  As soon as I walked in the club  I start lookin for a girl who suck dick like she made it up  I know you out there somewhere  Baby don't keep it to yourself, share  To all the freaks let me see ya  Drop it like it's hot and make me a believer  I know, there's a whole lot of freaks in the Dirty Dirty  Muh'fuckers gettin high feelin flirty flirty  Dem Down South boys be the craziest  Dem West Coast boys be scandalous  Dem Midwest niggaz be dangerous  The East Coast boys doin it big  When I leave the club I got my Cadillac on 24's  Sittin outside, chrome-plated from the West side  To all you bitch-ass haters you ain't gutter  I triple-dare you to cross the line muh'fucker    [Chorus]  You scared, you scared  You scared motherfucker you scared (nigga WHAT!)  Who scared, who scared  Who scared motherfucker who scared (nigga WHAT!)  You scared, you scared  You scared motherfucker you scared (nigga WHAT!)  Who scared, who scared  Who scared motherfucker who scared (nigga WHAT!)    [David Banner]  (C'mon) You a part-time rapper, full-time fag lover  Should I throw up threes, throw a rock, every motherfucker  get naked, lay yo' rich bitch ass on the flo'  But you already dropped up but I want some mo'  Cash get it out from yo' ass, laugh with a money bag  And catch a quick toe tag, ho, ass, nigga!  And ain't no rappers gettin acquitted  Shit you scared don't admit it or catch a slug in yo' fitted  Yea hey, hollow-points like cue balls, bank at  Off yo' forehead, still watch it run through  Man I'm crunk like some white boys sippin Mountain Dew  Coppin Viag', I like yo' sister, say no  Cause I jump off in a six-fo' and dump on a ho  Bitches get down on the flo' and yell "There that nigga go!"  And I hunt y'all the truth, I don't give a fuck about yo' flag  I ain't never gang bang, I just rob you for yo' cash punk, nigga    [Chorus]  You scared, you scared  You scared motherfucker you scared (nigga WHAT!)  Who scared, who scared  Who scared motherfucker who scared (nigga WHAT!)    [Lil Scrappy]  Ay, ay, ay, Scrap, ay (c'mon)  Yeah I'm posted in the club, on the Patron  I'm in the corner shawty leave me alone (ohh)  And the security keep trippin, he gon' get a ass whippin  I'ma hit him on up with the chrome  Shawty now it's on, I tried to increase the peace  But these hatin ass niggaz done release the beast  Yeah I'm back (yeah I'm back) couldn't hail a cab  But that don't mean shawty I won't whup yo' ass  Hang him over my head in a torture rack  Make his stomach see the other fuckin side of the bag  But I don't think you want that kind of trouble man  And you don't look like you got a gun in your hand  You average, I hit you up across yo' cabbage  Take yo' girl with me cause she a bad bitch  Scream at me Black-Ty, get it crackin  That what happenin - Zone 3    [Chorus]  You scared, you scared  You scared motherfucker you scared (nigga WHAT!)  Who scared, who scared  Who scared motherfucker who scared (nigga WHAT!)    [Outro]  C'mon - AHHHH! Black-Ty!  Lil Scrappy, David Banner, YEAH!  Frontline Boyz, makin all that noise!  He ain't playin right