Youngbloodz - Down Heya (In The South) Lyrics
HookAnd thats how we keep it crunk, from the club to the streetsTo the two door capri, crunk out with the beatWe shakin hoes off, cut em up like a slabThen hit the studio and take it back to the labIf 5 on 2, shit its all good, we ride through the hoodIn the delta 88, with that georgia license plateThese niggas dont knowThey dont even wanna show no love to a a nigga like meSo I just stay on the grind, stay down for mineTrying to get mine in dailyHolla at me like you know your fo, chiefing on that green greenNever snort a lot of coke, stayed down with the home teamKnow what I mean? some shit have a nigga stressed outMake him small fastBout 175 will quit to open that cannon and woop your assBut ya wait, get a bat face on the one-time while these hoesChoose on the attic crew, my girl already been choseThese stankin *****es get your boy caught up in that ***** shitI know they suckin dick, but they thanking the game I spitI put they ass in a rap and ride out on them hoesGet wit my slick partna then hit the studioNow see I jumps up, without a doubtNot a question being asked as you dash, with no way outThrough the whirl-wind I spin, intruders, we break em in.Atlanta georgia, we comin for ya with 50 menIn sets of 10, no sippin gin, we steppin inIts the attic crew, no flaw withinWe them youngbloodz wit plenty kinNo ifs, no ands, no buts, no grinsWe after you, so what you do is count to three, then click your shoesThen out the door, back to your hoe, down on the low, straight toe to toeCause j-bo is who I be, wont ***** with you, dont ***** with meSo cant you see through the enemiesYoud besta be all you can *****ing beStay sucker free, but first get some nutsBefore you
