Текст песни Big Tymers - Down South, слова песни Big Tymers

Текст песни Big Tymers - Down South

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(feat. Ludacris, Lil Wayne, Jazzy Pha)Yeahh.. scene so thickTalkin bout OutKast, Organized, Rap-A-LotNuttin but that U.G.K.All the playasAll the hustlersEightball, MJG, Goodie MobY`all know what it is[Ludacris]See I`m a Southern ass nigga with some Southern ass hosA hundred thou cash gets the Southern ass flowI`m rich bitch no more runnin round coldOr shootin up windows and gunnin down doorsOh, yea I think the suckas now knowThat the hummer got dropped keep it on the down lowI`m cruisin up highways, stunnin down roadsI`ll open up shop then I`m shuttin down showsLuda cash cheques that`ll break the bankThen I`m in the Old School like Frank the TankYou can`t beat me join me, petes they bore meBut all the Southern asses they keep me hornyOooh, Big Tymers in a private jetGot the head of Universal to sign the chequeMeanwhile Ludacris is out arrangin roversEvery coast watch out cuz the south`s takin overUhh[Mannie Fresh - Chorus]Caddie DevilsWood steerin wheelsGot that chromed out lady on top of the grillWith your foot in the gasNigga whippin out cashJust blowin the grass(That`s Southern cousin)Caddie DevilsWood steerin wheelsGot that chromed out lady on top of the grillWith your foot in the gasNigga whippin out cashJust blowin the grass(And you thought it wasn`t)[Lil Wayne]Ay ayWeezy the god bow down give praisesI`m easy involved with the drugs in my matrixJust keepin it calm kickin dubs from my lacesI`m puckin a dre in the escalade basicDon`t you fuckin play cuz I escapade facesBuck fifty a gram quickly I`m real shiftyCome get me I`ll be waitin the steel with meShow appreciation for those who still with meThrow a heap of gravy at those who still envyCuz Weezy f baby all gravy gotta feel meHeh heh, feel me Lil` Weezy gat go blakahFeel heat feel sleepy, here`s your mattressChill, I`m still street deep, I got accessYoung and play hard with no practiceFeelin me is like huggin a cactusBut if you know pain you take it love it and patch itSouth side[Mannie Fresh - Chorus]Caddie DevilsWood steerin wheelsGot that chromed out lady on top of the grillWith your foot in the gasNigga whippin out cashJust blowin the grass(That`s Southern cousin)Caddie DevilsWood steerin wheelsGot that chromed out lady on top of the grillWith your foot in the gasNigga whippin out cashJust blowin the grass(And you thought it wasn`t)[Mannie Fresh]Got Southern type jeans, Southern type shirtWhen I drank a lot of beer give a Southern ass burpGot Southern ass crib, Southern ass carDown where I`m from I`m a Southern ass starGot Southern ass chain, Southern ass brainWhere I talk a lotta shit with a Southern ass slangOn any Southern beat got a bunch of Southern freaksBuck naked outside neighbors callin policeGot a little Southern boy with a little Southern bikeGot a little Southern girlfriend that he`d likeGot a Southern ass truck with a Southern ass dogGot a big big system knockin pictures off the wallGot a big Southern party drivin big seven fortyMe and Jazzy Phae cutting on some Southern shortysI`ma be Southern til the day I goFrom my head to my belly to my knees to my toes[Baby]I`m a Southern ass nigga that that grew up hardUptown third ward nigga blow up a carI`m the Southern ass nigga with the golds in my mouthNew cars new rims with the work in the dropI`m a fool, I`m the dude, Mannie fresh the shitTwo ghetto ass niggas now to flip a brickWell I`m stunna homeboy and I`m filthy richSuper fly get money in the drop top sixI`m a Southern ass nigga that could blow in the skyGood weed, twenty threes on that brand new rideI`m a big money nigga with a boat on the lakeM-I-A and A-T-L we do it state to stateI`m a Southern ass nigga drive fifty whipsTen bikes customized everything we getI`m a fly nigga money and my jewels be glisteninTwenty fours on the Bentley and we blues them bitches nigga[Jazzy Phae]Four on the whips Southern cousinHome in the hills Southern cousinChromes and Devils Southern cousinHome cooked meals Southern cousinWooooWhen I`m a old school, shine up the wheelsFeet on the mink floors, how does it feelWood on the console, chrome on the grillWhen you come down here you know what it isWooooo[fade out]Four on the whips Southern cousinHome in the hills Southern cousinChromes and Devils Southern cousinHome cooked meals Southern cousin

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