Lirik Lagu Welcome To The South - Young Buck
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Young Buck:Young Buck, Lil Flip, David Banner c'monG-Unit In This Bitch, G-Unit In This Bitch
The Dirty, DirtyShow 'Em How The South DoGold Grills, Coupe' Devilles Sittin On 22'sThe Dirty, Dirty BabyShow 'Em How The South DoWe Pop Pills, Shoot To Kill, You Know What We 'BoutAnd On Behalf Of G-Unit, Welcome To The South
Working This Wood Wheel, Ya'll Don't Know How Good It FeelJust Come To Cashville, Ya'll Gon See How Hood It IsWe In The Projects, Cookin' Chikens In The KitchenWe Goto Prison, But Get Out And Go Back To Get In ItYour Hood Ain't No Harder Than Mine, Bitch, We All Thuggin'We Fight In Clubs, Hit The Parkin Lot, And Start Bustin'I Know I'm Country, I Cant Help It I'm From TennesseeI'm Throwin' Up This Hennisey, And Blowin Up My EnemiesYa'll Niggas Remember Me? Not Because The Bird's TennekeeBut Young Buck Been A G', I Give A Fuck Who You Be BoyI Want In On Everything, A Dime Bag, If So Come See Me For ItTo 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 22'sThe Dirty, Dirty BabyShow 'Em How The South DoWe Pop Pills, Shoot To Kill, You Know What We 'BoutAnd On Behalf Of G-Unit, Welcome To The South
David Banner:I Swear On The Soul's Of Our Dead Cousin'sI Ain't Fuckin, Man I'm Commin Ak 40's Bustin',7's And Mack 11'sI Told 'Em All I Ain't No HoeBut Niggas Don't Listen Till You Kick A Nigga,Smack Him With That CallicoI'm Tryin To Stay In Gods PlanBut I Hadta Show These Faggots That Your Fuckin With A Man, Ya Bitch!I Left Them Niggas Needin'PathAnd Ya'll Probly Won't Live To See This Weekend,Gotta Go, Gotta Go, FUckin Mash OutI Hit The Dro' A Lil More And Then I Pass OutCrashin' The H2, Bitches I Hate YouNow U Keep
The Dirty, DirtyShow 'Em How The South DoGold Grills, Coupe' Devilles Sittin On 22'sThe Dirty, Dirty BabyShow 'Em How The South DoWe Pop Pills, Shoot To Kill, You Know What We 'BoutAnd On Behalf Of G-Unit, Welcome To The South
Working This Wood Wheel, Ya'll Don't Know How Good It FeelJust Come To Cashville, Ya'll Gon See How Hood It IsWe In The Projects, Cookin' Chikens In The KitchenWe Goto Prison, But Get Out And Go Back To Get In ItYour Hood Ain't No Harder Than Mine, Bitch, We All Thuggin'We Fight In Clubs, Hit The Parkin Lot, And Start Bustin'I Know I'm Country, I Cant Help It I'm From TennesseeI'm Throwin' Up This Hennisey, And Blowin Up My EnemiesYa'll Niggas Remember Me? Not Because The Bird's TennekeeBut Young Buck Been A G', I Give A Fuck Who You Be BoyI Want In On Everything, A Dime Bag, If So Come See Me For ItTo 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 22'sThe Dirty, Dirty BabyShow 'Em How The South DoWe Pop Pills, Shoot To Kill, You Know What We 'BoutAnd On Behalf Of G-Unit, Welcome To The South
David Banner:I Swear On The Soul's Of Our Dead Cousin'sI Ain't Fuckin, Man I'm Commin Ak 40's Bustin',7's And Mack 11'sI Told 'Em All I Ain't No HoeBut Niggas Don't Listen Till You Kick A Nigga,Smack Him With That CallicoI'm Tryin To Stay In Gods PlanBut I Hadta Show These Faggots That Your Fuckin With A Man, Ya Bitch!I Left Them Niggas Needin'PathAnd Ya'll Probly Won't Live To See This Weekend,Gotta Go, Gotta Go, FUckin Mash OutI Hit The Dro' A Lil More And Then I Pass OutCrashin' The H2, Bitches I Hate YouNow U Keep