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Mind of Mystikal (Mystikal) · Mystikal (Wallace Roney) · Mystikal (Mystikal) · South of the South (David Dondero) · From South Africa to South Carolina (Brian Jackson) · South of the South (David Dondero) · The Dirty South (Drive-By Truckers) · Dirty South Hip-Hop Blues (Chris Thomas King) · Cutt 11: That Dirty South (DJ Spade) · Down South Compilation: Down in Tha Dirty - Sliced and Slowed (Hutchinson, Hutch) – and 90 other albums »


Treach (2X)
Dirty South, Dirty Jerz, nigga fuck what ya heard
Your talk words don't serve while we slang on the curb
We take it from a fuckin fight
Chorus:
Here come the south shit dirty south shit...whud


Here come the south shit dirty south shit...whud

here come the south shit dirty south
Yo wattup ma I got a pocket full of stinky's
Let's go spin these right quick, what's that?

All my fly bitches like
(Dirty money, dirty money)
All my
talk(you dirty dirty)
Say what?(you dirty dirty)say what?(you dirty dirty)

verse 1
Now I'm a dirty old south boy
And you can tell by the way I spit it out
jerz wit the pizy 38 a key for a bird they get busy
Fuck the phone getto word by mouth
When the winter roll around no birds fly south
Fuck the cops
in west side
The city were them techs fly
That dirty dirty south side
Midwest uptop when we outside
But we ride in that eastside
So please roll up my
South side.... dirty dirty.... south side.. ahhhhh

[CHORUS:]
It's the dirty south, it's just the dirty south, 
It's the dirty south, the dirty
here an' by
Say dirty South, dirty South
Say dirty South, dirty South

To my thugs from the Field, deep down in the South
Real big guns an' barred
foes from the Field, deep down in the South
Smokin' t-shirts an' jeans, watch we go here an' by
Say dirty South, dirty South
Say dirty South, dirty South
[Redman:] Yo, I need to wait
 [Mystikal:] Tarantula, tarantula, boof!, handle yo' bidness
 then nigga
 [Redman:] Mystikal waddup nigga!
We blended with Treach and Vinnie from Naughty By Nature 
It's Mystikal with Silkk the Shocker and 'nem 
No Limit Lieutenant is at it again!! 
Catch
featuring Mia X 



[Mystikal] 



bitch we ain't your standard his and hers rap duo X2 

Mystikal  Mia X  who the fuck you take us for
said and I
Hoped that you would believe and
Rise up from the ashes, but now
You've been beaten down
By the dirty south
So, let's give a crown
[Featuring Master P  Mystikal  Psycho Drama  Silkk The Shocker] 

Verse 1 (Silkk) 

AHHHHHH! I kicks it off  nigga what rhyme wit no fuckin
And meanwhile on the South Side of Town

[Chorus]
Here come the south shit dirty, south shit. What
Here come the south shit dirty, south shit.
the return of Mystikal's assauge
Load the revolver, it's a walk-by, but it's your way
And no way in hell, at this public disputin'
He gonna make it through, it
know I fuck whores outta habit 
Who framed Cube, motherfuck Roger Rabbit! 
'cause I couldn't have and got stabbed in the back 
By a black ass dirty
underground
Add it to my scale it's another pound
Here's to all y'all questions
So many gots to wonder now
Rumors get me kinda mad

Mystikal:
y'all done
out by the bonfire
Just some good ole boys having a dang good time
We crank it up, down here
We get loud, down here
Throwin' down, in the dirty dirty
Refugees yo.. all you say

Dirty Dirty Dirty South
I used to play while at the YMCA, in L.A.
Sold my first A-K
I saw her man get murdered
(Get up!)
Uh, what.
(Indiana, Indiana!)
"Work"
Mag in this muth yo.
Killa Castro from Queens, trigga Treach.
(New Jeru, Dirty Jerz.)

Well can
ass
Wit ya fly ass boots or ya open toes
When ya get on the flo nigga throw them bowls

Dirty south mind blown dirty south bread
Catfish fried up
don't take that train

I hear it said we're headed too far south
Chinese whispers go by word of mouth
Rules for every size and shape
The nag has
[Featuring Master P  Mystikal  Psycho Drama  Silkk The Shocker] 

Verse 1 (Silkk) 

AHHHHHH! I kicks it off  nigga what rhyme wit no fuckin
for that key 
I'm tryin' not to reincarnate my past 
I'm tired from the game, took another path 
Destination ninety five Dirty South 
Where