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Soooooooouth Siiiiiiide! yeah yeahStack Mack all my people that stayed down, one loveThose who didn’t (Ha Ha) [Verse 1]I reckon I’m country like biscuits and gravyBalling just picture me babyYou and me hit you so crazyYou gonna be pushing them daisesWe gonna be pushing Mercedes, Cadiallacs, EscaladesWhile you hustling on the block We fishing in

"If you don’t dig this you definitely ain’t from down here…like this, here I say…." [Verse 1]I’magine me in a SUVSports utility, them boys from TennesseeOoh-ee the stee-lo, they knowTennessee tags on the back of the DurangoAin’t no players like down south playersThem boys there do come clean, I swearCan’t every click duck crewDo as

[Verse 1]Can I get some of that CD moneyThat platinum Master P moneyThat Puff Daddy, Jay-Z moneyThat Eightball, MJG money That Pimp C, Bun B moneyThat Jermaine Dupre moneyThat Suge Knight Death Row doughThat Ruthless Eazy E moneyCan I get some of that major changeGo back home do major thangsPlayed the game, paid my duesWent

*Engine cranking & tires squeeling* It’s time to step out on the scene (raise some hell)I’m drunk as a bi-cycle (cycle)Can’t you tell?Can’t even see straight I’m (cranked as hell)Gone on that g-g-green (Can’t you smell?)Step out the back seat of a 78 (Chevelle)Club wasn’t jumpin’ so we (had to bail)Fixin’ to check out the

We gonna break this down and roll a bluntYEAH ( Verse 1 )Since the seventh grade I was told I would never excelHopeless, I would either be dead or in jailDestined to failBut I done came to far to turn backJust poor white trash from the wrong side of the tracksI learned to add and