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Letra de la canción 'WELCOME TO THE SOUTH' de 'YOUNG BUCK'






Young buck:
young buck, lil flip, david banner cand'mon
g-unit in this bitch, g-unit in this bitch
The dirty, dirty
show and'em how the south do
gold grills, coupeand' devilles sittin on 22and's
the dirty, dirty baby
show and'em how the south do
we pop pills, shoot to kill, you know what we and'bout
and on behalf of g-unit, welcome to the south
Working this wood wheel, yaand'll donand't know how good it feel
just come to cashville, yaand'll gon see how hood it is
we in the projects, cookinand' chikens in the kitchen
we goto prison, but get out and go back to get in it
your hood ainand't no harder than mine, bitch, we all thugginand'
we fight in clubs, hit the parkin lot, and start bustinand'
i know iand'm country, i cant help it iand'm from tennessee
iand'm throwinand' up this hennisey, and blowin up my enemies
yaand'll niggas remember me? not because the birdand's tennekee
but young buck been a gand', i give a fuck 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
Gold grills, coupeand' devilles sittin on 22and's
the dirty, dirty baby
show and'em how the south do
we pop pills, shoot to kill, you know what we and'bout
and on behalf of g-unit, welcome to the south
David banner:
i swear on the souland's of our dead cousinand's
i ainand't fuckin, man iand'm commin ak 40and's bustinand',
7and's and mack 11and's
i told and'em all i ainand't no hoe
but niggas donand't listen till you kick a nigga,
smack him with that callico
iand'm tryin to stay in gods plan
but i hadta show these faggots that your fuckin with a man, ya bitch!
i left them niggas needinand'path
and yaand'll probly wonand't live to see this weekend,
gotta go, gotta go, fuckin mash out
i hit the droand' a lil more and then i pass out
crashinand' the h2, bitches i hate you
now u keep talkin shit, i kidnap and ducktape you
let them faggots rape you
then itand's back to mississippi, if ya boys want revenge
tell them bitches come and get me
cuz i was born in this bitch to die
iand'm in queens, in your and'lac, with your bitch, gettinand' high
Young buck:
gold grills, coupeand' devilles sittin on 22and's
the dirty, dirty baby
show and'em how the south do
we pop pills, shoot to kill, you know what we and'bout
and on behalf of g-unit, welcome to the south
Lil flip:
iand'm the king, it ainand't no mystery, so fuck yaand'll niggas dissinand' me
iand'm goinand' down in history, iand'm leavinand' with a victory
yoand' baby momma kissinand' me, talkinand' and'bout she missinand' me
since iand'm a star, when i hit the door, they never friskinand' me
cuz i pack a pack a pound, just ask around, like 50 andquot;iand'll back you downandquot;
run to yaand' crib and snach yaand' pounds, everybody on the ground
you know my niggas hold me down, what goes around comes around
i represent h-town, still run the underground
with bricks on the greyhound, spreeand's on my escalade
iand'm glad i made it out the game, it gotta be a better way
now we gettinand' cheedaand', now we on another level
itand's clover g and g-unit, young buck, shut and'em down
Young buck:
gold grills, coupeand' devilles sittin on 22and's
the dirty, dirty baby
show and'em how the south do
we pop pills, shoot to kill, you know what we and'bout
and on behalf of g-unit, welcome to the south
gold grills, coupeand' devilles sittin on 22and's
the dirty, dirty baby
show and'em how the south do
we pop pills, shoot to kill, you know what we and'bout
and on behalf of g-unit, welcome to the south


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