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BIG TYMERS : Down South lyrics

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BIG TYMERS lyrics : "Down South"

"Down South"(feat. Ludacris, Lil Wayne, Jazzy Pha)
Yeahh.. scene so thick
Talkin bout OutKast, Organized, Rap-A-Lot

Nuttin but that U.G.K.
All the playas
All the hustlers

Eightball, MJG, Goodie Mob
Y'all know what it is


[Ludacris]
See I'm a Southern $$# ^!$$% with some Southern $$# hos
A hundred thou cash gets the Southern $$# flow

I'm rich (*##$ no more runnin round cold
Or shootin up windows and gunnin down doors
Oh, yea I think the suckas now know

That the hummer got dropped keep it on the down low
I'm cruisin up highways, stunnin down roads
I'll open up shop then I'm shuttin down shows

Luda cash cheques that'll break the bank
Then I'm in the Old School like Frank the Tank
You can't beat me join me, petes they bore me

But all the Southern $$#es they keep me ^^&$#*
Oooh, Big Tymers in a private jet
Got the head of Universal to sign the cheque

Meanwhile Ludacris is out arrangin rovers
Every coast watch out cuz the south's takin over
Uhh


[Mannie Fresh - Chorus]
Caddie Devils

Wood steerin wheels
Got that chromed out lady on top of the grill
With your foot in the gas

^!$$% whippin out cash
Just blowin the grass
(That's Southern cousin)

Caddie Devils
Wood steerin wheels
Got that chromed out lady on top of the grill

With your foot in the gas
^!$$% whippin out cash
Just blowin the grass

(And you thought it wasn't)

[Lil Wayne]

Ay ay
Weezy the god bow down give praises
I'm easy involved with the drugs in my matrix

Just keepin it calm kickin dubs from my laces
I'm puckin a dre in the escalade basic
Don't you $#&@in play cuz I escapade faces

Buck fifty a gram quickly I'm real shifty
Come get me I'll be waitin the steel with me
Show appreciation for those who still with me

Throw a heap of gravy at those who still envy
Cuz Weezy f baby all gravy gotta feel me
Heh heh, feel me Lil' Weezy gat go blakah

Feel heat feel sleepy, here's your mattress
Chill, I'm still street deep, I got access
Young and play hard with no practice

Feelin me is like huggin a cactus
But if you know pain you take it love it and patch it
South side


[Mannie Fresh - Chorus]
Caddie Devils

Wood steerin wheels
Got that chromed out lady on top of the grill
With your foot in the gas

^!$$% whippin out cash
Just blowin the grass
(That's Southern cousin)

Caddie Devils
Wood steerin wheels
Got that chromed out lady on top of the grill

With your foot in the gas
^!$$% whippin out cash
Just blowin the grass
(And you thought it wasn't)


[Mannie Fresh]
Got Southern type jeans, Southern type shirt
When I drank a lot of beer give a Southern $$# burp
Got Southern $$# crib, Southern $$# car
Down where I'm from I'm a Southern $$# star

Got Southern $$# chain, Southern $$# brain
Where I talk a lotta %#@! with a Southern $$# slang
On any Southern beat got a bunch of Southern freaks
Buck naked outside neighbors callin police
Got a little Southern boy with a little Southern bike

Got a little Southern girlfriend that he'd like
Got a Southern $$# truck with a Southern $$# dog
Got a big big system knockin pictures off the wall
Got a big Southern party drivin big seven forty
Me and Jazzy Phae cutting on some Southern shortys

I'ma be Southern til the day I go
From my head to my belly to my knees to my toes

[Baby]
I'm a Southern $$# ^!$$% that that grew up hard
Uptown third ward ^!$$% blow up a car

I'm the Southern $$# ^!$$% with the golds in my mouth
New cars new rims with the work in the drop
I'm a fool, I'm the dude, Mannie fresh the %#@!
Two ghetto $$# ^!$$%s now to flip a brick
Well I'm stunna homeboy and I'm filthy rich
Super fly get money in the drop top six
I'm a Southern $$# ^!$$% that could blow in the sky

Good weed, twenty threes on that brand new ride
I'm a big money ^!$$% with a boat on the lake
M-I-A and A-T-L we do it state to state
I'm a Southern $$# ^!$$% drive fifty whips
Ten bikes customized everything we get
I'm a fly ^!$$% money and my jewels be glistenin
Twenty fours on the Bentley and we blues them (*##$es ^!$$%


[Jazzy Phae]
Four on the whips Southern cousin
Home in the hills Southern cousin
Chromes and Devils Southern cousin
Home cooked meals Southern cousin
Woooo

When I'm a old school, shine up the wheels
Feet on the mink floors, how does it feel
Wood on the console, chrome on the grill
When you come down here you know what it is
Wooooo
[fade out]
Four on the whips Southern cousin

Home in the hills Southern cousin
Chromes and Devils Southern cousin
Home cooked meals Southern cousin

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