Down South (Down South) We independent, niggaz getting rich Yeah we from Down South (Down South) And we be banging Screw [E.S.G.] Enough talk about these
's real on the mik' My little homie Pac lost his life East Coast, West Coast, gun talk rules Cocaine, big wheels, hoes and juice Down South Gotti nigga
, Front Hood And all them niggas out there in Compton Rollin 30s, Harlem, ah yeah Pueblos, Nickerson G's, Peace Inglewood Family, 18th Street South Loc and all the S
down Vernon, made right on Normandie Left on Florence, gettin' through the E.T.G.'s Spun out on Vermont, made a left on Colden Right on Hoover, E where
That's right, I'm a nigga, you know what I'm sayin'? My man Lord Finesse is my motherfuckin' nigga, you know? Evil E's my nigga, Islam's my nigga That's
with my niggas down south I'm coming out All you fake G's stay home Leave that shit alone front and back, 98 brougham King Tee's back on the throne And
G C G Everything dies, baby that's a fact Em G C G But maybe everything that dies some day comes back. Em G C G
wanna know about some gangsta shit Dirty South nigga we straight gangsta pimps [Big Boi] O-U-T-K-A-S-T,O-N-P,G-O-O-D-I-E, so fresh so clean Back with
s basement and im almost 23 other than that there?s nothing going for me never had a hard day in my life you see except when I took my mother fucking g.e
? A thug always, -ways, -ways. Uh-huh, uh-huh. Krayzie: Niggas look out. We in the muthafucka house. We in here now. It's goin' down, steppin' through
ball down with us M.J.G. you know he down with us B-Legit and E-Feezie down with us My nigga Young Ke Ke he down with us South Side nigga and we down
takin' over! Listen! I started in Atlanta then I spread out wit' it South Carolina, Alabama, Mississippi On to North Carolina, Philadelphia and Virginia From down
2] Say that red hat them red b`s white b`s 23`s out the Bentley and we stay fly hunded g`s p-r-p`s hum v`s We d boys getting money on dem 25`s 5 star
safety's off Paint is wet, my leather's soft and There's some Lames we'll take they salt Costarr La nostra get closea see toastas we get dough like Oprah It's PC it's
Bro, what's poppin'? It's 'bout time, real Chi-Town niggas link up Without no further a due I give you Yung Berg and Twista, let's get it in Where do
a yacht Hit the south the French Not a chance Keep your little advance This one's on me In the chef's a boar You can eat for free Slow down, sweetie
D to the W E S T, better yet that's me Most of y'all chicks gotta impress me You say you got skills, put 'em up let's see Show and prove, I hate to really
