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[00:00.00]Young Buck, Lil Flip, David Banner c'mon
[00:03.36]G-Unit in this b**ch, G-Unit in this b**ch
[00:09.84]The dirty, dirty show 'em how the South do
[00:13.20]Gold Grills, Coupe' Deville's sittin' on 22's
[00:15.51]The dirty, dirty baby show 'em how the south do
[00:19.38]We pop pills, shoot to kill, you know what we 'bout
[00:22.68]And on behalf of G-Unit, welcome to the South
[00:25.80]Working this wood wheel, y'all don't know how good it feel
[00:29.07]Just come to Cashville, y'all gon' see how hood it is
[00:32.34]We in the projects, cookin' chickens in the kitchen
[00:35.43]We go to prison, but get out and go back to get in it
[00:38.67]Your hood ain't no harder than mine, b**ch, we all thuggin'
[00:41.85]We fight in clubs, hit the parkin' lot and start bustin'
[00:45.12]I know I'm country, I can't help it, I'm from Tennessee
[00:47.94]I'm throwin' up this Hennisey and blowin' up my enemy
[00:51.27]Y'all niggas remember me? Not because the Bird's tennekee
[00:55.68]But Young Buck been A G', I give a f**k who you be boy
[00:59.70]I want in on everything, a dime bag, if so come see me for it
[01:04.41]To be a star, all you need is a Pyrex Jar
[01:07.53]Some soldiers and some baking soda, you can buy that car
[01:10.83]Gold Grills, Coupe' Deville's sittin' on 22's
[01:13.14]The dirty, dirty baby show 'em how the South do
[01:17.01]We pop pills, shoot to kill, you know what we 'bout
[01:20.31]And on behalf of G-Unit, welcome to the South
[01:22.83]I swear on the soul's of our dead cousin's
[01:25.35]I ain't bustin', man I'm comin' A.K. 40's bustin'
[01:28.14]7's and Mack 11's
[01:29.97]I told 'em all I ain't no hoe
[01:31.95]But niggas don't listen till you kick a ni**a
[01:34.50]Smack him with that Callico
[01:36.03]I'm tryin' to stay in God's plan
[01:38.22]But I had to show these fagots
[01:39.78]That your f**kin' with a man, ya b**ch
[01:42.63]I left them niggas needin' path
[01:45.49]And y'all probably won't live to see this weekend
[01:47.77]Gotta go, gotta go, f**kin' Mash out
[01:50.92]I hit the dro' a lil more and then I pass out
[01:53.77]Crashin' the H2, b**ches I hate you
[01:57.40]Now you keep talkin' sh*t, I kidnap and ducktape you
[02:01.00]Let them Fagots rape you
[02:03.10]Then it's back to Mississippi, if ya boys want revenge
[02:06.22]Tell them b**ches come and get me
[02:07.96]'Cuz I was born in this b**ch to tie
[02:10.87]I'm in Queens, in your 'Lac, with your b**ch, gettin' high
[02:15.28]Gold Grills, Coupe' Deville's sittin' on 22's
[02:17.17]The dirty, dirty baby show 'em how the South do
[02:21.04]We pop pills, shoot to kill, you know what we 'bout
[02:24.34]And on behalf of G-Unit, welcome to the South
[02:27.13]I'm the King, it ain't no mystery, so f**k y'all niggas dissin' me
[02:30.46]I'm goin' down in history, I'm leavin' with a victory
[02:33.58]Yo' baby Momma kissin' me, talkin' 'bout she missin' me
[02:36.79]Since I'm a star, when I hit the door, they never friskin' me
[02:39.94]'Cuz I pack a pack a pound, just ask around
[02:41.68]Like 50, I'll Back You Down
[02:43.48]Run to ya' crib and snach ya' pounds, everybody on the ground
[02:46.54]You know my niggas hold me down
[02:48.07]What goes around comes around
[02:49.72]I represent H-Town, still run the underground
[02:52.87]With bricks on the Greyhound, spree's on my escalade
[02:56.08]I'm glad I made it out the game, it gotta be a better way
[02:59.44]Now we gettin' cheeda', now we on another level
[03:02.44]It's Clover G and G-Unit, Young Buck, shut 'em down
[03:06.10]Gold Grills, Coupe' Deville's sittin' on 22's
[03:08.38]The dirty, dirty baby show 'em how the South do
[03:12.31]We pop pills, shoot to kill, you know what we 'bout
[03:15.58]And on behalf of G-Unit, welcome to the South
[03:18.91]Gold Grills, Coupe' Deville's sittin' on 22's
[03:21.97]The dirty, dirty baby show 'em how the South do
[03:25.09]We pop pills, shoot to kill, you know what we 'bout
[03:28.39]And on behalf of G-Unit, welcome to the South