歌手: YoungBuck
时长: 03:50
Young Buck, Lil Flip, David Banner c'mon[00:03:50]
G-Unit in this b**ch, G-Unit in this b**ch[00:03:50]
The dirty, dirty show 'em how the South do[00:03:50]
Gold Grills, Coupe' Deville's sittin' on 22's[00:03:50]
The dirty, dirty baby show 'em how the south do[00:03:50]
We pop pills, s***t to kill, you know what we 'bout[00:03:50]
And on behalf of G-Unit, welcome to the South[00:03:50]
Working this wood wheel, y'all don't know how good it feel[00:03:50]
Just come to Cashville, y'all gon' see how hood it is[00:03:50]
We in the projects, cookin' chickens in the kitchen[00:03:50]
We go to prison, but get out and go back to get in it[00:03:50]
Your hood ain't no harder than mine, b**ch, we all thuggin'[00:03:50]
We fight in clubs, hit the parkin' lot and start bustin'[00:03:50]
I know I'm country, I can't help it, I'm from Tennessee[00:03:50]
I'm throwin' up this Hennisey and blowin' up my enemy[00:03:50]
Y'all niggas remember me? Not because the Bird's tennekee[00:03:50]
But Young Buck been A G', I give a f**k who you be boy[00:03:50]
I want in on everything, a dime bag, if so come see me for it[00:03:50]
To be a star, all you need is a Pyrex Jar[00:03:50]
Some soldiers and some baking soda, you can buy that car[00:03:50]
Gold Grills, Coupe' Deville's sittin' on 22's[00:03:50]
The dirty, dirty baby show 'em how the South do[00:03:50]
We pop pills, s***t to kill, you know what we 'bout[00:03:50]
And on behalf of G-Unit, welcome to the South[00:03:50]
I swear on the soul's of our dead cousin's[00:03:50]
I ain't bustin', man I'm comin' A.K. 40's bustin'[00:03:50]
7's and Mack 11's[00:03:50]
I told 'em all I ain't no hoe[00:03:50]
But niggas don't listen till you kick a ni**a[00:03:50]
Smack him with that Callico[00:03:50]
I'm tryin' to stay in God's plan[00:03:50]
But I had to show these fagots[00:03:50]
That your f**kin' with a man, ya b**ch[00:03:50]
I left them niggas needin' path[00:03:50]
And y'all probably won't live to see this weekend[00:03:50]
Gotta go, gotta go, f**kin' Mash out[00:03:50]
I hit the dro' a lil more and then I pass out[00:03:50]
Crashin' the H2, b**ches I hate you[00:03:50]
Now you keep talkin' sh*t, I kidnap and ducktape you[00:03:50]
Let them Fagots R**e you[00:03:50]
Then it's back to Mississippi, if ya boys want revenge[00:03:50]
Tell them b**ches come and get me[00:03:50]
'Cuz I was born in this b**ch to tie[00:03:50]
I'm in Queens, in your 'Lac, with your b**ch, gettin' high[00:03:50]
Gold Grills, Coupe' Deville's sittin' on 22's[00:03:50]
The dirty, dirty baby show 'em how the South do[00:03:50]
We pop pills, s***t to kill, you know what we 'bout[00:03:50]
And on behalf of G-Unit, welcome to the South[00:03:50]
I'm the King, it ain't no mystery, so f**k y'all niggas dissin' me[00:03:50]
I'm goin' down in history, I'm leavin' with a victory[00:03:50]
Yo' baby Momma kissin' me, talkin' 'bout she missin' me[00:03:50]
Since I'm a star, when I hit the door, they never friskin' me[00:03:50]
'Cuz I pack a pack a pound, just ask around[00:03:50]
Like 50, I'll Back You Down[00:03:50]
Run to ya' crib and snach ya' pounds, everybody on the ground[00:03:50]
You know my niggas hold me down[00:03:50]
What goes around comes around[00:03:50]
I represent H-Town, still run the underground[00:03:50]
With bricks on the Greyhound, spree's on my escalade[00:03:50]
I'm glad I made it out the game, it gotta be a better way[00:03:50]
Now we gettin' cheeda', now we on another level[00:03:50]
It's Clover G and G-Unit, Young Buck, shut 'em down[00:03:50]
Gold Grills, Coupe' Deville's sittin' on 22's[00:03:50]
The dirty, dirty baby show 'em how the South do[00:03:50]
We pop pills, s***t to kill, you know what we 'bout[00:03:50]
And on behalf of G-Unit, welcome to the South[00:03:50]
Gold Grills, Coupe' Deville's sittin' on 22's[00:03:50]
The dirty, dirty baby show 'em how the South do[00:03:50]
We pop pills, s***t to kill, you know what we 'bout[00:03:50]
And on behalf of G-Unit, welcome to the South[00:03:50]