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Yeah, Dirty |
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South baby, |
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LudacrisShout to |
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Shaka Zulu, my man |
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Shawn Taylor |
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It's goin' down |
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Yeah, Funk |
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Flex, Volume |
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Fo'Disturbin' the peace, |
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Def Jam South' |
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Cris, you ready? |
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Oh, it's my turn, aiight |
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I got permission to put ya mamma in a headlock |
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She tried to jook me in a figure-fo' leg lock |
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She said she like the way |
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I stick and make the bed rock |
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Or how I lick and leave her twisted like a dreadlock |
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And it's on, so stop the sweatin' like a wristband |
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And get some balance like a bike without the kickstand |
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I think I changed the definition of a hit man' |
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Cuz I could really give a fuck about that bitch man, c'mon |
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We puttin' holes in your residence |
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And lose anybody for the right president |
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We thugged out street niggaz with intelligence |
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So all that bullshit you yappin' is irrelevant |
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Oh yeah, I represent the |
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Dirty Southside |
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I'm a dentist makin' women open they mouth wide |
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You be in jail, still runnin' it on the outside |
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Thank not then, won't ya open up ya mouth right, but who cares? |
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I got my corner on lockdown |
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About to hold this whole block down |
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Ludacris tell 'em how the |
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South sound |
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Uhh, Buddah- |
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Laa, ah, uh, uh, uh, |
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Buddah-Laa |
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Uhh, Buddah- |
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Laa, ah, uh, oh, uh, oh, uh, oh |
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I got my corner on lockdown |
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About to hold this whole block down |
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Ludacris tell 'em how the |
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South sound |
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Uhh, Buddah- |
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Laa, ah, uh, uh, uh, |
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Buddah-Laa |
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Uhh, Buddah- |
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Laa, ah, uh, oh, uh, oh, uh, oh |
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Comin' to |
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Shady park is like a peep show |
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It's some respectable ladies and there some freak hoes |
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I know killers that go to church up in they street clothes |
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You'll end up missin' more than |
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Shaq when shootin' free throws |
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They packin' and 'bout to open up the dope spot |
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My neighborhood is stoppin' cars like a roadblock |
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They movin' weight like |
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Atlanta was movin' boat rock |
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And catchin' 'em's like seein' |
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Muslims eatin' pork chops |
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Never happen and meanwhile |
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I been thinkin', man |
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Niggaz been slangin' tapes like they slangin' 'caine' |
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Cuz in the hood, it's gettin' ugly like orangutang |
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So if you tryin' to stop the hustle, get the dangalang |
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Okay, we tryin' to make our own |
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White House |
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Paint it black and start yellin' our fuckin' pipes out |
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You try to tackle some players and you'll get psyched out |
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They can't fuck with us niggaz, you think they dyked out, so don't play |
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I got my corner on lockdown |
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About to hold this whole block down |
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Ludacris tell 'em how the |
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South sound |
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Uhh, Buddah- |
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Laa, ah, uh, uh, uh, |
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Buddah-Laa |
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Uhh, Buddah- |
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Laa, ah, uh, oh, uh, oh, uh, oh |
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I got my corner on lockdown |
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About to hold this whole block down |
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Ludacris tell 'em how the |
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South sound |
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Uhh, Buddah- |
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Laa, ah, uh, uh, uh, |
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Buddah-Laa |
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Uhh, Buddah- |
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Laa, ah, uh, oh, uh, oh, uh, oh |
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Disturbin' the peace, we do that funky shit |
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Hey, what can |
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I say? We got a monkey clique |
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See Dre'll throw on them shades and make that funky shit |
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And keep y'all women away if they got funky clit |
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Understand, we got that dough and it get rolled up |
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You pay the price and still we got the block sold up |
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Aint nothin' nice, a full house don't make you fold up |
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You full of heist and try to jet and |
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I'm like, hold up |
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God damn, |
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I need to say it on a megaphone |
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And tell your sister, get the fuck up off the telephone |
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These fools is tickin' me off like fifty metronome |
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I'm takin' all of ya money, just call me |
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Pebbletone |
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Alright, I got the pistol and the safe key |
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You betta tell your bitch to follow you to safety |
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How dare you wanna be heroes and chase me? |
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It's Ludacris, won't leave no evidence to trace me, you know why? |
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I got my corner on lockdown |
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About to hold this whole block down |
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Ludacris tell 'em how the |
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South sound |
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Uhh, Buddah- |
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Laa, ah, uh, uh, uh, |
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Buddah-Laa |
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Uhh, Buddah- |
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Laa, ah, uh, oh, uh, oh, uh, oh |
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I got my corner on lockdown |
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About to hold this whole block down |
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Ludacris tell 'em how the |
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South sound |
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Uhh, Buddah- |
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Laa, ah, uh, uh, uh, |
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Buddah-Laa |
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Uhh, Buddah- |
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Laa, ah, uh, oh, uh, oh, uh, oh |
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Funky shit, oh, do that funky shit, oh |
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Do that funky shit, oh, do that funky shit oh |
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Do that funky shit, uh, do that funky shit uh |
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Do that funky shit |
