[Intro: Timbaland (Bubba Sparxxx)]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

[Chorus: Timbaland]
Just because I do music, havin' fun
'Cause I ain't no band leader
You might see me with a girl packin' a gun
To show you I ain't no band leader
Might be a fugitive on the run
'Cause I ain't no band leader
I might wear the crown when it's said and done
'Cause I ain't no band leader

[Verse 1: Bubba Sparxxx]
I'm already suited up whenever I'm called on
And you just a uterus for me to shoot off on
I'm hittin' the ski slopes, inhalin' the pine tress
Swimmin' in fire water, one hell of a Pisces
Lil' buddy ain't like me, he typically pitiful
But treasure your life dude it's shitty but livable
Strictly for principle I gotta shake shit up
I'm strivin' for greatness, I guess you straight with luck
Two or three years ago I nearly gave this up
And now this New South shit is all that they discuss
Dirty done did this or Additude ain't shit
Or Ricky Ruck rave hoes then Native get naked
But G-Rock'll tell y'all the honor is sacred
Just exhale the hate man, let chronic replace it
Or whatever it is that helps you to forget
Whatever the truth was, buddy you wasn't it
[Chorus: Timbaland]
Just because I do music, havin' fun
'Cause I ain't no band leader
You might see me with a girl packin' a gun
To show you I ain't no band leader
Might be a fugitive on the run
'Cause I ain't no band leader
I might wear the crown when it's said and done
'Cause I ain't no band leader

[Verse 2: Dirty Ken]
Man if I have to get violent to get these n***as quiet
And keep Dirty name out they grill, then I will
Been plenty n***as done left here with a split in they mug
Get where I'm from, they will get rid of you cuz, for real
That action, I'm for it, childish n***a packin' his toys
You can see the pistol print poke out the velour
Don't get confused with the mics and the bulls
Push my button then most likely it's war
'Cause all that talkin' just don't excite me no more
G8 to the heart, just tryna play my part
And give the New South the new start
Without pullin' somebody card
Ay I was raised in the county of Clark
Around old heads with a couple bodies up under they belt
But never was charged
This that butta butta, straight out the gutta homeboy
What I done strived, sweated and struggled so long for
This somethin' I just can't let go
I rep E-W behind the N that's followed by U-T-H behind the S-O
[Chorus: Timbaland]
Just because I do music, havin' fun
'Cause I ain't no band leader
You might see me with a girl packin' a gun
To show you I ain't no band leader
Might be a fugitive on the run
'Cause I ain't no band leader
I might wear the crown when it's said and done
'Cause I ain't no band leader

[Verse 3: Additude]
Yo check it, look at my gold teeth
Jeans saggin' I'm so street
Ease back you don't know me
Be careful I hold heat
I shouldn't have to say that
It ain't no gettin' away if I pull out on you homie
My hat kick to the side
I mack bitches and ride
Solo, just a 4-4, I used to jack n***as and slide
My arm is included, I put this shit on my 'Bama tat
Put my heart in this music, to me that's where 'Bama at
You think 'cause you see a n***a 'dro blow
And hoe pokin', reclining
Bitch I'm still broke and we grindin'
Try me and your folk'll be dyin'
Really ain't nothin' good will come out you provokin' my kind
It flip up on you, know it was more than a 9
If you ask me, you should be watchin' yourself more than mine
Before I take this gangsta shit borderline
'Cause you could lose your arm, leg, bread or your mind
I'm serious captain, y'all don't feel us
Y'all just hearin' us rappin'
[Chorus: Timbaland]
Just because I do music, havin' fun
'Cause I ain't no band leader
You might see me with a girl packin' a gun
To show you I ain't no band leader
Might be a fugitive on the run
'Cause I ain't no band leader
I might wear the crown when it's said and done
'Cause I ain't no band leader