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winnin'
Lil' bitch must know I'm 'bout to blow
(huh) walk past, shawty grinnin'
Really from the south, not just for show
(huh) it get down where we livin

without your pole,
Red head shawty in my phone her nickname lil boat,
Gettin everything I want cuz I just set shxt as goals,
Stay down you’ll come up that’s

Really ricka voo doo
Representin Screw-zoo like Lil'
Flip and Bahdoo

All chumps get squashed by
The Screwed Up Click
Certified gangstas ain't takin no

mug me and turn me like I was a sucker
So slow ya lil' ass down on this side of town
Before you find yourself either melted or even beat down

Like that

for the do'
We was busting shots
And doing 85 in the hood
Running from the cops with Lil Shae and BJ
Trying to bring the click to the top
And deep

Comin' Up

Pimp C

The Sweet James Jones Stories

2005

on a Yacht-I got the pot you got the chicken fried steak
I can't even hear you haters you've been muted by my paper chase

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Lil' Flip

that just stand by itself
But like I said
I'm sorry I'm mixed

Rise up from dust to dust
God looked down and said that's enough
He snatched King right

[Fly talking]
Exactly ya South Sucka
Take to much ah this bullshit,
War wid ah motherfucka now
Exactly what I'm talkin' about
I'ma tell ya exactly

high respect when I'm down south
By the wounds, they healin' up, I lost some souls while on lockdown
Catch me steady, rollin' up, inhale the pain, then

fucker fucking with the money, or my family then Imma shoot to kill

Know some niggas down to drill

My lil' nigga from the south roll with twin Glocks

I

Dialogue
Mike, Mike pick up the phone man. 
This is Roscoe, down here at the club punk. 
Come on man I'm throwin' a party tonight, man ya got ta be

shit, that murder shit my profession (gang, gang)
I try keepin' that shit professional but them niggas tried test me (okay)
That lil promo run you doin'

Lean Low

YoungBloodZ

Drankin' Patnaz [Bonus DVD]

2002

the bar up, later on tear the car up
Flip a new one by the mornin', nigga back crunk

Good times, if you in the club blowin' good pine
Freakin' ho's while

Letting that Golden Teacher reach my minds Eye
Down that Paradise Drive sideways in a Side-By
With my curious chick
And a list of reasons she should try Bi

Letting that Golden Teacher reach my minds Eye
Down that Paradise Drive sideways in a Side-By
With my curious chick
And a list of reasons she should try Bi

Letting that Golden Teacher reach my minds Eye
Down that Paradise Drive sideways in a Side-By
With my curious chick
And a list of reasons she should try Bi

the blues
Gotta flip the record over, it's just a reprise
A game of cat and mouse, I'm out nine lives
Bending to your will, can't register my worth
Walking

like what car?
I just put like cinco in a flip
Got a bad bitch playin' bingo on my wrist
I'ma have to put your ego to a rest
110 South, race a Bimmer

the gas

Nigga playin' around me with that switch on his ass
Both down tryna enter the maze
Nigga play with C2 and I'm bustin' his ass
Lil' mama real bad

that these bitches are really going south down the skis
Dumb lames I ain't tryna please, yet they coming on back all persistent like fleas
Bobo clowns

the net
Coulda Jet Li kick him 'til he bled
And I'm rent free livin' in their head
What's that quote? Ooh, kill 'em with success
Talkin' smoke, please,

at me, chiseled like da Vinci reappeared in '93
I found it in a press, and then I went and set it free
Now we the black Beatles, let it be
I from South

Can you do the math
Heart broke by a sagi
Threw that in the trash
Now I'm livin lavish
Had to face my fears cuz I was scared of being alone
Then I

around wen I put it down 
Bossman I'm frm the dirty South 
Motor city with them sticks lay down 
Real goons will pull up blow yo hole brain out 
Colder