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Dirty South (Letra)

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One to da two da three da four
Dem dirty Red Dogs done hit the door
And they got everybody on they hands and knees
And they ain’t gonna leave until they find them keys

Now if dirty Bill Clinton fronted me some weight
Told me to keep two, bring him back eight
And I only brought him five and stuck his ass for three
Do you think that Clampett will sick his goons on me?
See Martail Homes, that’s my claim to fame
That’s where I learned my slickest trick in the dope-d-game
Like my favorite, I call it lemon head delight
That’s when you lick off all the yellow and you sell the white

Right, well if pimpin’ be a sport I be bein’ the wide receiver
That nigga B-I-G will make ya’ll niggas believers
Sippin’ on Cuervo Gold off in the club drunk as fuck
Callin’ them hoes bitches, and smokin’ my weed up
When I’m too sober, year older, now I’m almost legal
Wanted to live the life of Cadillacs, I’mpalas and Regals
Fuckin’ around wit hoes, bustin’ nuts in they mouths
Kickin’ that same southern slang
Lookin’ for love off in yo’ jaw hoe!

See powder gets you hyper, reefa makes you calm
Cigarettes give you cancer, woo woo’s make you numb
What you niggas know about the Dirty South
What you niggas know about the Dirty South

See never did I thank when I got grown
That some pee wee sacks had been done took dis town
See life’s a bitch then you figure out
Why you really got dropped in the Dirty South
See in the 3rd grade this is what you told
You was bought, you was sold
Now they sayin’ Juice left some heads cracked
I betcha Jedd Clampett want his money back
See East Point Atlanta threw this road block
Talkin ‘bout all this blow traffic got to stop
So the big time players off John Freeman Way
Had to find themselves another back street to take
Cause back in the day we was outta control
We didn’t understand, "Naw nigga, that money aint’ yours"
That’s when me and Big State took an oath and sweared
Never would we talk, never would we tell
So when they pulled up bumpin’ "Rock The Bells"
We took what we want and left them quiet as hell

What you niggas know about the Dirty South
What you niggas know about the Dirty South

Now that Cobras got tha boys on Delowe on they back
Gipp holler at Miss Ann she said they didn’t get the trap
Behind tha black, behind green, behind tha red tint
Dealers breakin off that blow up for those woodchips
A lot of faces ain’t around, a lot of folks got shot
Scatta Mack droppin’ G’s while that Cristal pop
Been on tha grind with Cool Breeze, droppin’ pounds with B.
Eric Neat is tha coolest from my century
Mack town keeps growing, old school like Charles
Stankin’ like dem Lincolns in Piedmont Park
Perry Homes to Herndon Homes, to all tha Homes
Adamsville to Pool Creek, shit just don’t sleep in tha Dirty South

One to da two da three da four
Dem dirty Red Dogs done hit the door
And they got everybody on they hands and knees
And they ain’t gonna leave until they find them keys

See powder gets you hyper, reefa makes you calm
Cigarettes give you cancer, woo woo’s make you numb
What you niggas know about the Dirty South
What you niggas know about the Dirty South

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Dirty South (Letra)

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One to da two da three da four
Dem dirty red dogs done hit the door
And they got everybody on they hands and knees
And they ain’t gonna leave until they find them keys

Now if dirty bill clinton fronted me some weight
Told me to keep two, bring him back eight
And i only brought him five and stuck his ass for three
Do you think that clampett will sick his goons on me?
See martail homes, that’s my claim to fame
That’s where i learned my slickest trick in the dope-d-game
Like my favorite, i call it lemon head delight
That’s when you lick off all the yellow and you sell the white

Right, well if pimpin’ be a sport i be bein’ the wide receiver
That nigga b-i-g will make ya’ll niggas believers
Sippin’ on cuervo gold off in the club drunk as fuck
Callin’ them hoes bitches, and smokin’ my weed up
When i’m too sober, year older, now i’m almost legal
Wanted to live the life of cadillacs, impalas and regals
Fuckin’ around wit hoes, bustin’ nuts in they mouths
Kickin’ that same southern slang
Lookin’ for love off in yo’ jaw hoe!

See powder gets you hyper, reefa makes you calm
Cigarettes give you cancer, woo woo’s make you numb
What you niggas know about the dirty south
What you niggas know about the dirty south

See never did i thank when i got grown
That some pee wee sacks had been done took dis town
See life’s a bitch then you figure out
Why you really got dropped in the dirty south
See in the 3rd grade this is what you told
You was bought, you was sold
Now they sayin’ juice left some heads cracked
I betcha jedd clampett want his money back
See east point atlanta threw this road block
Talkin ‘bout all this blow traffic got to stop
So the big time players off john freeman way
Had to find themselves another back street to take
Cause back in the day we was outta control
We didn’t understand, "naw nigga, that money aint’ yours"
That’s when me and big state took an oath and sweared
Never would we talk, never would we tell
So when they pulled up bumpin’ "rock the bells"
We took what we want and left them quiet as hell

What you niggas know about the dirty south
What you niggas know about the dirty south

Now that cobras got tha boys on delowe on they back
Gipp holler at miss ann she said they didn’t get the trap
Behind tha black, behind green, behind tha red tint
Dealers breakin off that blow up for those woodchips
A lot of faces ain’t around, a lot of folks got shot
Scatta mack droppin’ g’s while that cristal pop
Been on tha grind with cool breeze, droppin’ pounds with b.
Eric neat is tha coolest from my century
Mack town keeps growing, old school like charles
Stankin’ like dem lincolns in piedmont park
Perry homes to herndon homes, to all tha homes
Adamsville to pool creek, shit just don’t sleep in tha dirty south

One to da two da three da four
Dem dirty red dogs done hit the door
And they got everybody on they hands and knees
And they ain’t gonna leave until they find them keys

See powder gets you hyper, reefa makes you calm
Cigarettes give you cancer, woo woo’s make you numb
What you niggas know about the dirty south
What you niggas know about the dirty south

Dirty South (Letra)

Goodie Mob

Goodie Mob

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south side…. dirty dirty…. south side.. ahhhhh

[CHORUS:]
It’s the dirty south, it’s just the dirty south,
It’s the dirty south, the dirty south, the dirty south [repeat 2X]

[Redd]
down south we wear bandannas and denim suites
down south you gone always spot us in them coupes

[Lil’ Flip]
well down south we drivin bentleys and jaguars
and we play all our hoes like a game of flash cars

[H.A.W.K.]
down south we bout that dolla dolla
grab a trick then hit and make em holla holla

[Lil’ Flip]
Down South we eatin Timmy Chan’s and noodles
I just bought an Escalade and a PT cruiser

[Redd]
down south my wrist stay below freezin
down south my niggas brag for no reason

[Lil’ Flip]
in down south everybody shop in the galeria
I dont care about the price I drop money like diarhea

[H.A.W.K.]
down south we rollin fancy cars
escalades drop tops and rovers wit role bars

[Lil’ Flip]
down south lil flip pimpin sluts
down south we wearin Princess cuts

[Redd]
down south is the place where dem caddy trucks stunt
ugly birds get shot down like duck hunt

[Lil’ Flip]
down south at my concerts I’m packin em in
and you can see my diamonds from the back of my hand

[H.A.W.K.]
down south candy paint bumper grill
and to be for real I’m already done cart wheels

[Lil’ Flip]
down south we all about stackin chips
and if you get outa line we packin clips

[Redd]
down south they know redd one of the best
plus I shine like I got a sun on my chest

[Lil’ Flip]
in down south I put diamonds all in your face
and I’m sellin fifty thousand i’ll leave your state

[H.A.W.K.]
down south these bezeltines an baggets
so much ice you could bobsled off my chest

[Lil’ Flip]
down south we sip serve and fall asleep
down south cant nobody else ball like me

[CHORUS:]
It’s the dirty south, it’s just the dirty south,
It’s the dirty south, the dirty south, the dirty south

[Lil’ Flip]
down south when we drive we hoggin the lane
86 baggets clogin my rang

[Redd]
down south we count money on the back of the jags
but if I’m broke you gone find me with a gat in the mast

[H.A.W.K.]
down south we smoke hydro and sip syrup
down south it’s boo boo guess and ice bergh

[Lil’ Flip]
down south we ride swangers on drop tops
after karintons we ride through our house

[Lil’ Flip]
down south lil flip the only freestyle king
down south we all known for big balling

[Redd]
down south we spit slang notice my voice dragin
take a look at my clothes ice bergh jeans sagin

[H.A.W.K.]
down south we some ghetto stars
when we havin sex it’s minashatwa

[Lil’ Flip]
down south I hope yall know it’s hot as hell
and if ya tape aint jammin it’s not gone sell

[Lil’ Flip]
down south it’s rolex and cardiere
we dont go to clubs unless they got a party there

[Redd]
down south 5-0’s be slangin the billy clubs
down south you aint gone find to many silly thugs

[H.A.W.K.]
down south stick together like glue
and we love our music slowed down by screw

[Lil’ Flip]
down south lil flip wreckin all these boys
major labels dont even wanna call these boys

[Lil’ Flip]
down south I make em stop like DMX
and lil kids poppin wheelies on they bmx

[Redd]
down south every other ride is on twenty inches
on a bad day I prolly conversate with twenty winches

[H.A.W.K.]
down south we push rhymes like weight
and the real hangry grill fake hang with fake

[Lil’ Flip]
down south it aint no stopin me
and I got more zeros then the lottery

[CHORUS:]
It’s the dirty south, it’s just the dirty south,
It’s the dirty south, the dirty south, the dirty south [2x]

[Redd]
down south ladies throw brawls right in your way
man I love to rock ice just to brighten your day

[H.A.W.K.]
down south all you hear is H.A.W.K.
and thats the reason why I hit your (flum face ??)

[Lil’ Flip]
down south we ridin in vipers and vets
down south we wearin nikes and sweats

[Lil’ Flip]
and down south sucka free got the game sewed up
down south everybody sayin man hold up

[Lil’ Flip]
down south all we do is ride on chrome
down south we got dvd’s inside our home

[Lil’ Flip]
down south we ballin for the millenium
I got a drop escalade and I aint even twenty-one

[Lil’ Flip]
down south everybody know I’m shinin quick
can somebody flush the toilet [toilet sound]
cuz I’m the shit