Young Buck - Welcome To The South lyrics

Album: Straight Outta Ca$hville (2004)

[Intro-Young Buck]
Young Buck, Lil Flip, David Banner come on
G-Unit In This Bitch, G-Unit In This Bitch
The Dirty, Dirty
Show ´Em How The South Do

[Chorus-Young Buck]
Gold Grills, Coupe´ Devilles Sittin On 22´s
The Dirty, Dirty Baby
Show ´Em How The South Do
We Pop Pills, Shoot To Kill, You Know What We ´Bout
And On Behalf Of G-Unit, Welcome To The South

[Verse one-Young Buck]
Working This Wood Wheel, Ya´ll Don´t Know How Good It Feel
Just Come To Cashville, Ya´ll Gon See How Hood It Is
We In The Projects, Cookin´ Chikens In The Kitchen
We Goto Prison, But Get Out And Go Back To Get In It
Your Hood Aint No Harder Than Mine, Bitch, We All Thuggin´
We Fight In Clubs, Hit The Parkin Lot, And Start Bustin´
I Know I am Country, I Cant Help It I am From Tennessee
I am Throwin´ Up This Hennisey, Blowin Up My Enemies
Ya´ll Niggas Remember Me? Not Because The Bird´s Tennekee
But Young Buck Been A G´, I Give A F*ck Who You Be Boy
I Want In On Everything, A Dime Bag, If So Come See Me For It
To Be A Star, All You Need Is A Pyrex Jar
Some Soldiers, And Some Baking Soda, You Can Buy That Car

[Chorus-Young Buck]
Gold Grills, Coupe´ Devilles Sittin On 22´s
The Dirty, Dirty Baby
Show ´Em How The South Do
We Pop Pills, Shoot To Kill, You Know What We ´Bout
And On Behalf Of G-Unit, Welcome To The South

[Verse two-David Banner]
I Swear On The Soul´s Of My Dead Cousin´s
I Aint Bussin, Man I am Commin Ak 40´s Bussin´,
7´s And Mack 11´s
I Told ´Em All I Aint No Hoe
But Niggas Don´t Listen Until You Kick A Nigga,
Smack Him With That Callico
I am Tryin To Stay In Gods Plan
But I Had ta Show These Faggots That Your F*ckin With A Man, Ya Bitch!
I Left Them Niggas Needin´Path
And Ya´ll Probly Won´t Live To See This Weekend,
Have got to Go, Have got to Go, F*ckin Mash Out
I Hit The Dro´ A Lil More And Then I Pass Out
Crashin´ The H2, Bitches I Hate You
Now U Keep Talkin Shit, I Kidnap And Ducktape You
Let Them Faggots Rape You
Then It is Back To Mississippi, If Ya Boys Want Revenge
Tell Them Bitches Come And Get Me
Cuz I Was Born In This Bitch To Die
I am In Queens, In Your ´Lac, With Your Bitch, Gettin´ High

[Chorus-Young Buck]
Gold Grills, Coupe´ Devilles Sittin On 22´s
The Dirty, Dirty Baby
Show ´Em How The South Do
We Pop Pills, Shoot To Kill, You Know What We ´Bout
And On Behalf Of G-Unit, Welcome To The South

[Verse three-Lil Flip]
I am The King, It Aint No Mystery, So F*ck Ya´ll Niggas Dissin´ Me
I am Goin´ Down In History, I am Leavin´ With A Victory
Yo´ Baby Momma Kissin´ Me, Talkin´ ´Bout She Missin´ Me
Since I am A Star, When I Hit The Door, They Never Friskin´ Me
Cuz I Pack A Pack A Pound, Just Ask Around, Like 50 "I will Back You Down"
Run To Ya´ Crib And Snach Ya´ Pounds, Everybody On The Ground
You Know My Niggas Hold Me Down, What Goes Around Comes Around
I Represent H-Town, Suntil Run The Underground
With Bricks On The Greyhound, Spree´s On My Escalade
I am Glad I Made It Out The Game, It Have got to Be A Better Way
Now We Gettin´ Cheeda´, Now We On Another Level
It is Clover G And G-Unit, Young Buck, Shut ´Em Down

[Chorus-Young Buck]
Gold Grills, Coupe´ Devilles Sittin On 22´s
The Dirty, Dirty Baby
Show ´Em How The South Do
We Pop Pills, Shoot To Kill, You Know What We ´Bout
And On Behalf Of G-Unit, Welcome To The South

Gold Grills, Coupe´ Devilles Sittin On 22´s
The Dirty, Dirty Baby
Show ´Em How The South Do
We Pop Pills, Shoot To Kill, You Know What We ´Bout
And On Behalf Of G-Unit, Welcome To The South


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