Big Moe - Throwedsville Lyrics
f/ A3, Dirty $(*talking*)Ha, Southside, worldwideKnow I'm tal'n bout, hold up[Hook]I just want to bang my screw, and roll in my SevilleJackers try to take my shit, so I must pack my steelWay down here in Throwedsville, you know we keep it realRun up trying to take my shit, and boy you might get killed[A3]There's a mother*****ing nigga, wanna come and try to jack my shitI'm in a Double R tech'd up, rolling with a extra clipAnd if I flip the switch, then I'ma kill a *****And leave a nigga face down, with a extra stitchOver here in Throwedsville, you can catch a playa flipping in a blue SevilleHand locked up, around a wood grain wheelAnd the other wrapped tight around a block of steel, we can pop that grillIf you flip your lid, treat my car like a pint to sipI know the ***** happy, cause she hit the boulevard talking loudNow we showing off our shining grillHoes like eww he think he real, don't front trick y'all know the dealSluts just mad, cause I'm sliding on glassAnd she won't open up so they can chill, I know how you feelBut I know your plot, that's how a nigga wind up getting shotLay off his game, I may bring one in a vacant spotTrying to hit the twat, but I know how them haters flowTrying to creep up onside my do', find yourself with bullet holesFresh out of a chrome 4-4, naw niggaTry to run up get dogged nigga, mad cause a playa boss hogg niggaSwangas, Vogues, screens fall niggaSlabbed out, riding like the laws niggaTrying to jack me, oh noI'm on my note, get the heat off the flo'Dirty South we keep it sowed, ***** it back and let it go[Hook][Big Moe]M-O-E, still repping S.U.CTold you boys, can't plex with meSwang down, in a candyTop popped up, sitting on three'sNiggaz be watching me, just like hoesEscalade, two blunts two O'sSix T.V.'s, up in my consoleThat's how Dirty South, playas stay thoedI'm swolled, (love it mayn)On my note, when I'm switching lanesAll y'all niggaz, trying to knock my gameCause I got your dame, trying to rock my chainWell move around, if you's a haterBoss through the fog, cause a nigga playaInfrared beam, for a perpetratorFlee the scene, Moe see you laterOne dude, came up steppingCause we slowed out dranked out, bang ScrewDumb fool, I'll turn you blueBring your crew, and they could get it tooA gang of soldiers, who refuse to loseStreet fame, cause I paid my duesY'all ready for war, y'all lace your shoesY'all touch my car, y'all getting bruised[Hook][Dirty $]One more time, let a playa come downWatch a playa come through, doing things a playa doActing bad hold the slab, wood wheel I'ma grabMayn it gots to be a Caddy, when I'm swinging on the AvyL-Boots gon jam, *****es get the cabWe be crawling like a crab, chunk the deuce giving dabOut this clap, with pop trunk crackThe fifth and the straps, Texas plates doing lapsOn every inch of the map na-na, now we bout to break the bankRiding candy paint, nigga ***** what you thinkPaint gon stank, then I rank on increaseAs we bang to the West, and we mob through the EastHeat kept in hands reach, leave it stashed between the seatsCause jackers peep quick to cheat, soon as you fall asleepOn these streets, or do you still relieve with a 4-5Swinging wide and sitting pretty, on that buck hideBe that lead to grow on, keep a pint to po' forGot dro to blow on, so bought that so ownDown South gon roll homes, Down South be like maanChrome and swangas on the sand, at the beach in GalvestanBy that bar, playas gon ballHaters gon knock, a glock gon get em up off my jockKnow I'm saying, stop playing[Hook](*talking*)Know I'm tal'n bout, am I weakAnd that's for all you hoe ass niggazThat said I can't rap, biiiaaatchNow run tellat, run tell it, ha-ha
