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Lil' Keke
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Where Da South At ?
作词:Marcus Edwards, Sean Jamison
So put your money where your mouth at If it's cheddar and chips then we about that Fraud off in the game, baby, I doubt that There go the East and the West Now where the South at, nigga?
So put your money where your mouth at If it's cheddar and chips then we about that Fraud off in the game, baby, I doubt that There go the East and the West Now where the South at, nigga?
I wear platinum on the chest 'cause I just can't rest CMG and BBS, nationwide success C-Note the big shot and Lil' Keke the Don We been Houston trend setting, baby since day one
Start over and do it again, it don't matter to me Rest in peace to DJ Screw from the S.U.C It's the year 2 1, we still don't bar none Fade 'em all when we ball, keep the game on the run
We put the lick down, multiplied the ends Then put the split down, Southsi' for li'l We from the South side nigga, we posted at the bar Me and Ke' the 'gar, we be shining like a star
Them deuces on the car, cold drank mixed with bar Boys recognize who we are 'cause we coming with that hard I wonder which ride, we gon flip this year 2002 Escalade, yes, we skipped the year
About to jump through the Kappa, the young pro rapper Three or four girls in my car, a true macker The young paper stacker, equipped with game Nigga welcome to the section, where we hog the lane
So put your money where your mouth at If it's cheddar and chips then we about that Fraud off in the game, baby, I doubt that There go the East and the West Now where the South at, nigga?
So put your money where your mouth at If it's cheddar and chips then we about that Fraud off in the game, baby, I doubt that There go the East and the West Now where the South at, nigga?
So put your money, where your mouth at Collecting chips and buying new whips, yeah I'm about that This is hardcore, thug life Tattoos and paying dues and getting feddy every night 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网
Hoes sweating me, niggaz betting me That the laws behind my Lam', think they could catch me I think not, I'ma mash to the spot Turning corners hitting blocks, got the sturning wheel hot
Alright catch a flight, hot-lanta next night Looking for some fire green, the price is right Come on they say the South 'bout to fall off It's the fourth quarter nigga but the game ain't called off
We ain't stopping till the tapes is hauled off Even if it take the glock nine and the sawed off For real, it ain't no telling where the South at Quit bumping your gums and put your money where your mouth at
So put your money where your mouth at If it's cheddar and chips then we about that Fraud off in the game, baby, I doubt that There go the East and the West Now where the South at, nigga?
I guess we blowed up like you thought we wasn't See the double R, rap star on buttons Shining kinda dim, north star like nothing And I'm stomping on the snitches that be hating and fronting
From the Clover to the Wood, nigga it's all good At the dome out in Miami, Florida, it's all hood Recognize homeboy, we be South for life And my boys'll get more from lifting so much ice
Home of the piece and chain, diamond teeth and thangs Home of the pinky rings and the raw cocaine These niggaz swanging elbows and acting real wild While I'm trying to win a Grammy like I'm Destiny's Child
Smoking black and mild and getting crunk on stage Fuck in the after Source nigga, we front page See me backstage, strapped with a gauge Taking rap to a whole another phase dog, I'm any ways
So put your money where your mouth at If it's cheddar and chips then we about that Fraud off in the game, baby, I doubt that There go the East and the West Now where the South at, nigga?
So put your money where your mouth at If it's cheddar and chips then we about that Fraud off in the game, baby, I doubt that There go the East and the West Now where the South at, nigga?
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