Goodie Mob & Outkast - Dirty South lyrics
rate meOne to da two, da three, da four<br />
Dem dirty Red Dogs done hit the door<br />
And they got everybody on they hands and knees<br />
And they ain't gonna leave until they find them keys<br />
<br />
Now if dirty Bill Clinton fronted me some weight<br />
Told me to keep two, bring him back eight<br />
And I only brought him five and stuck his ass for three<br />
Do you think that Clampett will sick his goons on me?<br />
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See Martail Homes, that's my claim to fame<br />
That's where I learned my slickest trick in the dope-d-game<br />
Like my favorite, I call it lemon head delight<br />
That's when you lick off all the yellow and you sell the white<br />
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Right, well, if pimpin' be a sport, I be bein' the wide receiver<br />
That nigga B I G will make y'all niggas believers<br />
Sippin' on Cuervo Gold off in the club drunk as fuck<br />
Callin' them hoes bitches and smokin' my weed up<br />
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When I'm too sober, year older, now I'm almost legal<br />
Wanted to live the life of Cadillacs, Impalas and Regals<br />
Fuckin' around wit hoes, bustin' nuts in they mouths<br />
Kickin' that same southern slang, lookin' for love off in yo' jaw, hoe<br />
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See, powder gets you hyper, reefa makes you calm<br />
Cigarettes give you cancer, woo woo's make you numb<br />
What you niggas know about the Dirty South<br />
What you niggas know about the Dirty South<br />
<br />
See, never did I thank when I got grown<br />
That some pee wee sacks had been done took dis town<br />
See life's a bitch, then you figure out<br />
Why you really got dropped in the Dirty South<br />
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See in the 3rd grade, this is what you told<br />
You was bought, you was sold<br />
Now they sayin' Juice, left some heads cracked<br />
I betcha Jedd Clampett want his money back<br />
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See East Point Atlanta, threw this road block<br />
Talkin' 'bout all this, blow traffic got to stop<br />
So the big time players off John Freeman Way<br />
Had to find themselves another back street to take<br />
<br />
'Cause back in the day we was outta control<br />
We didn't understand, "Naw nigga, that money ain't' yours"<br />
That's when me and Big State took an oath and sweared<br />
Never would we talk, never would we tell<br />
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So when they pulled up bumpin' "Rock The Bells"<br />
We took what we want and left them quiet as hell<br />
What you niggas know about the Dirty South<br />
What you niggas know about the Dirty South<br />
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Now that Cobras got tha boys on Del owe on they back<br />
Gipp holler at Miss Ann, she said they didn't get the trap<br />
Behind tha black, behind green, behind tha red tint<br />
Dealers breakin' off that blow up for those woodchips<br />
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A lot of faces ain't around, a lot of folks got shot<br />
Scatta Mack droppin' G's while that Cristal pop<br />
Been on tha grind with Cool Breeze, droppin' pounds with B.<br />
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Eric Neat is tha coolest from my century<br />
Mack town keeps growing, old school like Charles<br />
Stankin' like dem Lincolns in Piedmont Park<br />
Perry Homes to Herndon Homes to all tha Homes<br />
Adamsville to Pool Creek, shit just don't sleep in tha Dirty South<br />
<br />
One to da two, da three, da four<br />
Dem dirty Red Dogs done hit the door<br />
And they got everybody on they hands and knees<br />
And they ain't gonna leave until they find them keys<br />
<br />
See, powder gets you hyper, reefa makes you calm<br />
Cigarettes give you cancer, woo woo's make you numb<br />
What you niggas know about the Dirty South<br />
What you niggas know about the Dirty South
