Lyrics:
come up, watch us follow in our ride
Follow right behind, follow on up
We gone come down Benz and bladed up truck
All that shit, all that shit is good
come up, watch us follow in our ride
Follow right behind, follow on up
We gone come down Benz and bladed up truck
All that shit, all that shit is good
thumb 100 in a jiffy
(5s 10s 20s fittys)
Like by the time you count 100 Mississippi's
(1 Miss 2 miss 3)
Buss a bag down, keep it century
(Always Kept
Yea I want to be the one
The one that holds you down
And no matter where Im at
Look in your eyes
Like theres no ones around
And it was by the end
to Lamar…
Mississippi
Well, the house where she used to live
It ain’t there no more
You know they tore it down, down, down
Years ago
I can't go by
tell a tale about this broad that thought she played me out
Yes, I was impressed, by the sex in her ass
W-U-I-S her, Versacci, down like Fran, dress
Shake your rump
Get down
Get up
Shake your rump
Get down
Get up
Shake your rump
Get down
Get up
Shake your rump
Get down
Everybody get up
bitch)
By the pound n**** move from a zip (Move from a zip)
Chips down see me bout the dip (You betta dip)
Dough round see me bout the bread (We bout
just to get by
I just pushed down
Whippin' on the corner with a bag in the trunk
For all my niggas never having enough
Like what the fuck is ever
to the lord
Way I'm in it make the angels wanna take a picture huh
No Kodak
Got money blow that
Sipping liquor by liter
Hope you can hold that
Shit you know I'm
of the south
King of the south, king of the south, king of the south
Grew up on the country side of town
Ain't no love in the coliseum
This shit here been
and stand
Next in line
Let me introduce you ya to miss
Miss almost made it, miss understood
Miss always jaded, miss up to no good
Miss never gonna make
down with ya
Say it's all good, jumped in the Lexus
Mobile phone ringin, it's my cousin from Texas
Say they bouncin hard to my shit back in 5th Ward
You know what I'm sayin'?
It's all good baby, baby, check it
It was all a dream
I used to read Word Up magazine
Salt 'n' Pepa and Heavy D up in
You know what I'm sayin'?
8 It's all good baby, baby, check it
9 It was all a dream
I used to read Word Up magazine
Salt 'n' Pepa and Heavy D up in
to see him with a few in a field
Oh, you never had it so good
You got your finger in the middle of the city
You got me drowning in the muddy Mississippi
a wanted man in Buffalo
I'm a wanted man in Kansas City
I'm a wanted man in Ohio
I'm a wanted man in Mississippi
They want me in Old Cheyenne
Wherever
Man 1: What?
Mandy: This praising.
Wise Man 1: No, no, no.
Mandy: Oh! Well, if you're dropping by again do pop in. (they
take
Ask yourself why we just get by
While we struggle to maintain, bring sight to the blind
Up against the machine the "Bush Killer" remain
In between
of they lingo
And make sure I screw my words up
Bravo for your swagger-jackin'
I'm overwhelmed by your dedication
You actually fooled these people into
of they lingo
And make sure I screw my words up
Bravo for your swagger-jackin'
I'm overwhelmed by your dedication
You actually fooled these people into
I'm ridin' to Alabama
With my pistols out by my side
'Cause down in Alabama you can run
But you sure can't hide
G's up in this bitch be jammin
Niggas comin down pop trunks just slammin
Niggas hit the van on the candy and them blades
Niggas stayin on me cause
on dubs
(Down here) we keep a chicken head up in the club
(Down here) my thugs they get nothing but love
(Down here) we off the chain like you thought we
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