- Young Buck Welcome To The South 歌詞
- Young Buck
- Young Buck,
Lil Flip,
David Banner cmon
G-Unit in this *******,
G-Unit in this *******
The dirty, dirty show em how the
South doGold
Grills, Coupe
Devilles sittin on 22s
The dirty, dirty baby show em how the south do
We pop pills, shoot to kill, you know what we bout
And on behalf of
G-Unit, welcome to the
SouthWorking this wood wheel, yall dont know how good it feel
Just come to
Cashville, yall gon see how hood it is
We in the projects, cookin chickens in the kitchen
We go to prison, but get out and go back to get in it
Your hood aint no harder than mine, *** ****, we all thuggin
We fight in clubs, hit the parkin lot and start bustin
I know Im country,
I cant help it,
Im from Tennessee
Im throwin up this
Hennisey and blowin up my enemy
Yall ******s remember me?
Not because the
Birds tennekee
But Young
Buck been
A G , I give a ****** who you be boy
I want in on everything, a dime bag, if so come see me for it
To be a star, all you need is a
Pyrex JarSome soldiers and some baking soda, you can buy that car
Gold Grills,
Coupe Devilles sittin on 22s
The dirty, dirty baby show em how the
South doWe pop pills, shoot to kill , you know what we bout
And on behalf of
G-Unit, welcome to the
SouthI swear on the souls of our dead cousins
I ain't bustin, man
Im comin
A.K. 40s bustin7s and
Mack 11sI told em all
I aint no hoe
But ******s dont listen till you kick a ******
Smack him with that
CallicoIm tryin to stay in
Gods plan
But I had to show these fagots
That your ****** with a man , ya *******
I left them ******s needin path
And yall probably wont live to see this weekend
Gotta go, gotta go, ***** *
Mash outI hit the dro a lil more and then
I pass out
Cra*******n the
H2, *******
I hate you
Now you keep talkin *******t,
I kidnap and ducktape you
Let them Fagots rape you
Then its back to
Mississippi, if ya boys want revenge
Tell them ******* come and get me
Cuz I was born in this ******* to tie
Im in Queens, in your
Lac, with your *******, gettin high
Gold Grills,
Coupe Devilles sittin on 22s
The dirty, dirty baby show em how the
South doWe pop pills, shoot to kill, you know what we bout
And on behalf of
G-Unit, welcome to the
SouthIm the
King, it aint no mystery, so ****** yall ******s dissin me
Im goin down in history,
Im leavin with a victory
Yo baby Momma kissin me, talkin bout she missin me
Since Im a star, when
I hit the door, they never friskin me
Cuz I pack a pack a pound, just askaround
Like 50, Ill
Back You Down
Run to ya crib and snach ya pounds, everybody on the ground
You know my ******s hold me down
What goes around comes around
I represent
H-Town, still run the underground
With bricks on the
Greyhound, sprees on my escalade
Im glad I made it out the game, it gotta be a better way
Now we gettin cheeda, now we on another level
Its Clover
G and G-Unit,
Young Buck, shut em down
Gold Grills,
Coupe Devilles sittin on 22s
The dirty, dirty baby show em how the
South doWe pop pills, shoot to kill, you know what we bout
And on behalf of
G-Unit, welcome to the
SouthGold
Grills, Coupe
Devilles sittin on 22s
The dirty, dirty baby show em how the
South doWe pop pills, shoot to kill, you know what we bout
And on behalf of
G-Unit, welcome to the
South
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