Quit Hatin' The South - UGK (地下之王)/Charlie Wilson (查理·威尔逊)/Willie D Uh It's really goin down in the South b**ch Yeah ni**a We know hip-hop and rap and all that sh*t started in the Muthaf**kin East Knalmsayin Then it went to the West coast and they did it a little bit better Knalmsayin But now it's our time to shine down here NI**A Knalmsayin So since y'all niggaz keep sayin we ain't real hip-hop down here We don't wanna be down with you b**ch a** niggaz So y'all stay up there with that b******t This country rap tunes down here ni**a Young Pimp Young Bun Underground Kingz All the O G 's that's recognizing the real I got love for y'all But all you b**ch a** niggaz talkin down in ya records you can eat a DICK Hold up Pushin coc*ine serving pounds of w**d (pounds of w**d p**sy ni**a) Steady stayin on the grind (steady grinding stay in the studio ni**a) P**sy ni**a can't say he ain't hating me (I know you hating me b**ch hold up) Because if you did then you wouldn't be lying (hold up) But how in the hell am I supposed to respect the man (if it ain't respected it ain't respected) That talk down on every song (I hear you talkin down ni**a ) You steady actin like a b**ch you steady cryin your eyes out (stop crying b**ch ) Say my name p**sy ni**a we can get the sh*t on on Ooooooooh yeah Quit hatin the South (baby) We gettin paper in the South (gettin money) Quit hatin the South (baby) Quit hatin the South Well it's been a long time my ni**a I shouldn't have left you (I shouldn't have left) When I some real trill sh*t to go left to Gotta lot of respect fool (yeah) for the ones before me But when my time came they act like they ain't know me I've been down with rap music since Cold Crush and Melle (Melle) Before MTV put Run-D M C on the tele (tele) Back when Whodini tried to tell ya about ya friends Ni**a I was giving rap all my time and my ends Bought damn near every record the muthaf**ka dropped West coast gangsta music East coast hip-hop Now it's our time to shine and the tables is turned Them muthaf**kas aggravated 'cause we gettin some burn "There's no room for everybody just a few niggaz is swole" (why is that ) Proabably 'cause they favorite rappers ain't in control But just let go of the past 'cause it's hurtin your hands And pass it over to the next generation of fans And quit hatin the South Quit hatin the South (baby) We gettin paper in the South (gettin money) Quit hatin the South (baby) Quit hatin the South I'm blastin off on you hoes like NASA You double standards and hypocrisy remind me of Massa We ain't good enough to eat at ya table but when ya dick get hard You wanna run up with the I from the get coke but I'm still clockin figures B**ch hoe cocksuckin ni**a And that goes for all you visitors too If you don't like it down here get the f**k on fool They say you can't rap and they questioning our intellect Friendly a** niggaz jumpin bad on the internet Ain't nobody typing that much can't be a danger Catch you in person b**ch I'll break yo' fingers It's some trash in the South but I promise you From the East to the West some of y'all garbage too As long as the beat knock and the lyrics hot son I can give a rat's a** where a rapper is from I remember N W A and PE Had me feelin like a rapper was the thing to be You can't f**k with Willie D UGK either Disrepsecting the code muthaf**kas neither Quit hatin the South (baby) We gettin paper in the South (gettin money) To all the radio T V and even the presses Been hatin on the Sizz-outh like we ain't ready Y'all think we came in the place say man we came in the state Y'all shoulda listened to Andre b**ch we got somethin to say And all you washed up rappers you ain't what it's about I see y'all tryna rap like us and puttin grills in ya mouth Y'all buy the beat buy the beat like y'all bouncin and twerkn But hoe we know what's goin on and b**ch that b******t ain't workin I'ma O G Rock Balll write my name up on the wall F**k yo' b**ch and hit the switch and put my dick up in her jaw (I'm Sweet) Jones f**ked a clone legend on the microphone 404

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