Welcome To Atlanta [Falcons Version]
Ludacris, Jermaine Dupri
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Yeah Welcome to Atlanta, home of them dirty birds Anybody hatin' get kicked to the curb Any other team is absurd Wearing black, white, silver, red is for the blood No one scared of getting dirty 'cause we came from the mud And we hungrier than ever, he rise, she rise We rise together, birds of a flock More like birds of a feather No one here to party until we get the Lombardi When we giving up? Never Scratch it off your wishlist, mark it on your calendar A-town players never playin' wit' no amateurs Eighty thou' strong and the fans all screaming We get knocked down and we coming up swinging And we putting in work, all done in brotherhood Yeah, we like family and ATL's motherhood Brand new home, let the games begin This season, we back at it again Luda Yo, yo, y-y-yo, yo, yo Y-y-yo yo, yo-yo-yo Yo yo-yo-yo, yo-yo, yo Y-yo, yo, yo-yo-yo-yo-yo yo Welcome to Atlanta, where the Falcons play And we going for that dub like every day Big beats, hit streets, see gangsters roaming And parties don't stop 'til eight in the morning Welcome to Atlanta, where the Falcons play And we coming for that dub like every day Big beats, hit streets, see gangsters roaming (uh huh) And parties don't stop 'til eight in the morning Now the party don't start 'til I walk in And all I'm thinking 'bout is the Superbowl again But in the meantime, in between time It's been heavy on my mind since '99 See, I've been putting it down here since '83 Since William Andrews and Bartkowski When Fulton County stadium was the place to be If you rep the A-town, then you feel just like me I'm the M.B.P., Most Ballin-ist Player Make my own rules and call me the mayor Tail-gating in the parking lot, it's like the club The energy, the brotherhood, everybody rise up Together, we rise on the rest of these guys The badge of our pride Around the city, all sides Brand new home, let the games begin 'Cause this season, we gon' do it again, holla (Eastside) Yo, yo, y-y-yo, yo, yo (Westside) (Northside) Y-y-yo yo, yo-yo-yo (Southside) (Eastside) Yo yo-yo-yo, yo-yo, yo (Westside) (Northside) Y-yo, yo, yo-yo-yo-yo-yo yo (Southside) Welcome to Atlanta, where the Falcons play And we coming for that dub like every day Big beats, hit streets, see gangsters roaming (uh huh) And parties don't stop 'til eight in the morning I said welcome to Atlanta, where the Falcons play And we going for that W like every day Big beats, hit streets, see gangsters roaming And parties don't stop 'til eight in the morning
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Written by: CHRISTOPHER BRIDGES, CHRISTOPHER BRIAN BRIDGES, CALVIN BROADUS, JERMAINE DUPRI, MURPHY LEE, CAMERON MOSLEY, CHRISTINE PERREN, FREDDIE PERREN, CHRISTINE YARIAN
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