Lyrics:
toes
That's like twenty points and twenty rebounds
That's a double double (You a fool)
We double up like that man, Mid-West connect
You know what it
as Sunset, RIP to Key Club
Hoes never ease up, D2B
Nigga thought he was a foolie 'til he seen me!
West Side baby, ain't tripping off nothin'
Going out
down South
Let me give it to you in the mid west baby
Let me give it to you in the U.K.
Let me give it to you through the DJ
Let me give it to you in
catchin us
[Master P (Weebie)]
East side (OOOHHHWEE!), Mid West (OOOHHHWEE!)
West coast (OOOHHHWEE!), Dirty South (OOOHHHWEE!)
The ghetto clique
dubs to the crib
Start off in my game room
Pop a little bub
Then have em dance for me like they danced in the club
Ooh, they so freaky and both
thongs off
And it be crazy in the club when that Lunatic song go off
I be that 'pull up right beside you, beating bad' type of 'Tic
I'm a 'hold up
on when ya watchin us
[Master P] (Weebie)
East side (OOOHHHWEE!), Mid West (OOOHHHWEE!)
West coast (OOOHHHWEE!), Dirty South (OOOHHHWEE!)
The ghetto ville
And hex, collect debt and rest the goon squad
We wreck your whole set, we rep the mid-west
You rappin' niggas get wrong, speak on us on your songs
We
The Only Real Place To Be
Mid-Dle Of All Controversey
West End Of The Mississippi
Welcome To The Midwest
Pistol Packin And Money Mackin Rappin
they bitch,
It don't make no sense we just laugh at them clowns
Pull up to the club everybody like wow,
Watch cost a car car cost a house
Catch me in
the club can you bump that
Radio's show me love can you bump that
West coast east coast can you bump that
Mid west dirty south can you bump that
And all
ya video
2 Atlanta cars all stretch interior
20 million dollars n da seat iz you serious
Sum millions of front 4da kids dey furious
G4 flights club
came with the plan
I came with a Glock, bullets run out, niggas getting socked off top
We were selling dope, like we was from the rock
Off pot,
jump on it
Cause all we wanna do is
Get drunk, get blowed, spin shits, and fuck hoes
We quick to beat a buster down bad
MidWest side put me in
as i hit the club
but in the mid west they love to take it slow
so when i hit that ass i watch you get on the flow
and if you need it hifey i take it
MidWestSide makes the planet rock
Party people, party people
Can y'all get funky?
(Who keep it sizzlin'?) Don Juan
(Who keep it sizzlin'?) Tech N9ne!
to the brains, you fixin to die, bitch
Huh, in the Mid-south we cannot see ya, may never want to be ya
When you come up out that Chevy with yo draws off
N9ne]
We gotta hit tapeka, jaqulin and erika
girls gon wild in mid-west in america
Mis Gottalotav chicks all in all are tricks
tryna holla,
but she wit
Its’ a dirty game society been bleak
Had to flip tweak while I crypt keep
Without a paddle going up Schitt's Creek
Ancient astronaut from the Mid
the base will make ya head boom
Break ya off when here one leg up
And you know I like the way you put it on me
It's the east coast queen and the mid west
came with the plan
I came with a Glock, bullets run out, niggas getting socked off top
We were selling dope, like we was from the rock
Off pot,
to west coast and the and the mid west to
From the south to the north everybody come through
Got no time for hate just came to celebrate
I'm a real big
over a opp and knocked his dreads off? (I did)
You know a nigga claim he a hate us but he fanned out (let's get it)
Back then I pull up to them clubs
det
Det 314 still in my veins
Ain't nothing change
We on the map
Take a trip down through da mid
Slap in da in the middle
Where I'm at slime
Split tween
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