Big Tymers, Lil Wayne, Jazze Pha, Ludacris - Down South

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Yeahh. scene so thick\nTalkin bout OutKast, Organized, Rap-A-Lot\nNuttin but that U.G.K.\nAll the playas\nAll the hustlers\nEightball, MJG, Goodie Mob\nY’all know what it is\nSee I’m a Southern ass nigga with some Southern ass hos\nA hundred thou cash gets the Southern ass flow\nI’m rich bitch no more runnin round cold\nOr shootin up windows and gunnin down doors\nOh, yea I think the suckas now know\nThat the hummer got dropped keep it on the down low\nI’m cruisin up highways, stunnin down roads\nI’ll open up shop then I’m shuttin down shows\nLuda cash cheques that’ll break the bank\nThen I’m in the Old School like Frank the Tank\nYou can’t beat me join me, petes they bore me\nBut all the Southern asses they keep me horny\nOooh, Big Tymers in a private jet\nGot the head of Universal to sign the cheque\nMeanwhile Ludacris is out arrangin rovers\nEvery coast watch out 'cause the south’s takin over\nUhh\nCaddie Devils\nWood steerin wheels\nGot that chromed out lady on top of the grill\nWith your foot in the gas\nNigga whippin out cash\nJust blowin the grass\n(That's Southern cousin)\nCaddie Devils\nWood steerin wheels\nGot that chromed out lady on top of the grill\nWith your foot in the gas\nNigga whippin out cash\nJust blowin the grass\n(And you thought it wasn’t)\nAy ay\nWeezy the god bow down give praises\nI’m easy involved with the drugs in my matrix\nJust keepin it calm kickin dubs from my laces\nI’m puckin a dre in the escalade basic\nDon’t you fuckin play 'cause I escapade faces\nBuck fifty a gram quickly I’m real shifty\nCome get me I’ll be waitin the steel with me\nShow appreciation for those who still with me\nThrow a heap of gravy at those who still envy\n'cause Weezy f baby all gravy gotta feel me\nHeh heh, feel me Lil' Weezy gat go blakah\nFeel heat feel sleepy, here’s your mattress\nChill, I’m still street deep, I got access\nYoung and play hard with no practice\nFeelin me is like huggin a cactus\nBut if you know pain you take it love it and patch it\nSouth side\nCaddie Devils\nWood steerin wheels\nGot that chromed out lady on top of the grill\nWith your foot in the gas\nNigga whippin out cash\nJust blowin the grass\n(That's Southern cousin)\nCaddie Devils\nWood steerin wheels\nGot that chromed out lady on top of the grill\nWith your foot in the gas\nNigga whippin out cash\nJust blowin the grass\n(And you thought it wasn’t)\nGot Southern type jeans, Southern type shirt\nWhen I drank a lot of beer give a Southern ass burp\nGot Southern ass crib, Southern ass car\nDown where I’m from I’m a Southern ass star\nGot Southern ass chain, Southern ass brain\nWhere I talk a lotta shit with a Southern ass slang\nOn any Southern beat got a bunch of Southern freaks\nBuck naked outside neighbors callin police\nGot a little Southern boy with a little Southern bike\nGot a little Southern girlfriend that he’d like\nGot a Southern ass truck with a Southern ass dog\nGot a big big system knockin pictures off the wall\nGot a big Southern party drivin big seven forty\nMe and Jazzy Phae cutting on some Southern shortys\nI’ma be Southern til the day I go\nFrom my head to my belly to my knees to my toes\nI’m a Southern ass nigga that that grew up hard\nUptown third ward nigga blow up a car\nI’m the Southern ass nigga with the golds in my mouth\nNew cars new rims with the work in the drop\nI’m a fool, I’m the dude, Mannie fresh the shit\nTwo ghetto ass niggas now to flip a brick\nWell I’m stunna homeboy and I’m filthy rich\nSuper fly get money in the drop top six\nI’m a Southern ass nigga that could blow in the sky\nGood weed, twenty threes on that brand new ride\nI’m a big money nigga with a boat on the lake\nM-I-A and A-T-L we do it state to state\nI’m a Southern ass nigga drive fifty whips\nTen bikes customized everything we get\nI’m a fly nigga money and my jewels be glistenin\nTwenty fours on the Bentley and we blues them bitches nigga\nFour on the whips Southern cousin\nHome in the hills Southern cousin\nChromes and Devils Southern cousin\nHome cooked meals Southern cousin\nWoooo\nWhen I’m a old school, shine up the wheels\nFeet on the mink floors, how does it feel\nWood on the console, chrome on the grill\nWhen you come down here you know what it is\nWooooo\nFour on the whips Southern cousin\nHome in the hills Southern cousin\nChromes and Devils Southern cousin\nHome cooked meals Southern cousin\n© N/A\nDown South Sözleri, AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır.