Down South lyrics

Down South lyrics

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Send "Down South" Ringtone to your Cell f/ Tre-8 [Chorus: repeat 4X] Down South we play the game, we play it raw [First Verse: Kangol Slim] I`m strictly bout makin` my money Strictly bout makin` my cheese All these haters straight hatin` me Cuz I`m on a paper chase for the collard greens Monitor this, I handle my biz Support me and my kids, I gotta get the dividends Even if it mean committin` a sin, kickin` doors in Muthafucka you a foe or friend? Game is real, we playin` it raw Down South, if you got it to see, we runnin` off in your house Duct tapin` your arms, your legs, and your fuckin` mouth When we get what we want, tellin` you to ride out Never leavin` a trace Sprinkle some ye round the place Now you`re known to the D.A. That`s a closed case So don`t fuck with them hounds We lay it down Ask a clown when we buck around Muthafuckas better lay down We play it raw [Chorus] (2x) [Second Verse: Tre-8] I`m missin` a certified death wish Nigga wanna step to this gettin` blows to the dome And I cock the chrome, it`s on, strong gone Niggas don`t last long, I got`z to get my blast on With the black mask on Got a tool for my getaway Servin` with the AK got the double clip Plus the hollow tips nigga make way You`ll get blazed today And I`ma say what I gotta say Niggas gotta play, the game how I play the game Droppin` bombs on your town everytime mane It ain`t a tongue it`s a mind thang Funky little rhyme game Where nobody go, nigga movin` too slow I don`t changed the whole time frame Now it`s rangin` and clangin` them bitches We stained them bitches, lookin` stupid like hoes Bringin` the pain to these hoes With flows and blows of death Makin` niggas sweat like hot sauce Runnin` up my block bruh Make me put my top down Break you off proper Pussy poppers over the World had better hide Look into my eyes as I cock the nine Niggas die when they try to see me Nobody can beat me rappin` this fast and easy The sequel, me runnin` with PNC, G, and we be raw We be the coldest muthafuckas that you ever saw nigga we be raw [Chorus] (2x) [Third Verse: Misdemeanor] We bes, the dopest muthafuckas that you ever saw Spinnin` out of Lexus cars playin` the game raw These niggas better recognize the real when caps get peeled Me and my nigga Tre leavin` brains just spilled That`s on the real, you can get killed If you want, hit your ass two times up in the chest with the pump Throw your ass in the back of the flip-flop trunk Ride wit`cha your lady I`ll dump you off at the dump When ya hurtin` for birth, til` the day you live the Earth When you was on, that bitch should`ve worn a fuckin` skirt Ol, sissy ass nigga I had to get wit`cha Now your Mom and Dad sayin` they miss ya, had to give `em a tissue [Chorus] (4x) Send " Down South" Ringtone to your Cell Down South lyrics @ Burbler Lyrics | Down South lyrics @ ELyrics | Down South lyrics @ Kovideo | Lyrics and Video @ MusicBabylon | Down South lyrics @ Songlyrics | Down South lyrics @ ELyricsWorld

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