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The Dirty, Dirty


Show `Em How The South Do


Gold Grills, Coupe` Devilles Sittin On 22`s


The Dirty, Dirty Baby


Show `Em How The South Do


We Pop Pills, Shoot To Kill, You Know What We `Bout


And On Behalf Of G-Unit, Welcome To The South





Working This Wood Wheel, Ya`ll Don`t Know How Good It Feel


Just Come To Cashville, Ya`ll Gon See How Hood It Is


We In The Projects, Cookin` Chikens In The Kitchen


We Goto Prison, But Get Out And Go Back To Get In It


Your Hood Ain`t No Harder Than Mine, Bitch, We All Thuggin`


We Fight In Clubs, Hit The Parkin Lot, And Start Bustin`


I Know I`m Country, I Cant Help It I`m From Tennessee


I`m Throwin` Up This Hennisey, And Blowin Up My Enemies


Ya`ll Niggas Remember Me? Not Because The Bird`s Tennekee


But Young Buck Been A G`, I Give A Fuck Who You Be Boy


I Want In On Everything, A Dime Bag, If So Come See Me For It


To Be A Star, All You Need Is A Pyrex Jar


Some Soldiers, And Some Baking Soda, You Can Buy That Car





Gold Grills, Coupe` Devilles Sittin On 22`s


The Dirty, Dirty Baby


Show `Em How The South Do


We Pop Pills, Shoot To Kill, You Know What We `Bout


And On Behalf Of G-Unit, Welcome To The South





[David Banner:]


I Swear On The Soul`s Of Our Dead Cousin`s


I Ain`t Fuckin, Man I`m Commin Ak 40`s Bustin`,


7`s And Mack 11`s


I Told `Em All I Ain`t No Hoe


But Niggas Don`t Listen Till You Kick A Nigga,


Smack Him With That Callico


I`m Tryin To Stay In Gods Plan


But I Hadta Show These Faggots That Your Fuckin With A Man, Ya Bitch!


I Left Them Niggas Needin`Path


And Ya`ll Probly Won`t Live To See This Weekend,


Gotta Go, Gotta Go, FUckin Mash Out


I Hit The Dro` A Lil More And Then I Pass Out


Crashin` The H2, Bitches I Hate You


Now U Keep Talkin Shit, I Kidnap And Ducktape You


Let Them Faggots Rape You


Then It`s Back To Mississippi, If Ya Boys Want Revenge


Tell Them Bitches Come And Get Me


Cuz I Was Born In This Bitch To Die


I`m In Queens, In Your `Lac, With Your Bitch, Gettin` High





[Young Buck:]


Gold Grills, Coupe` Devilles Sittin On 22`s


The Dirty, Dirty Baby


Show `Em How The South Do


We Pop Pills, Shoot To Kill, You Know What We `Bout


And On Behalf Of G-Unit, Welcome To The South





[Lil Flip:]


I`m The King, It Ain`t No Mystery, So Fuck Ya`ll Niggas Dissin` Me


I`m Goin` Down In History, I`m Leavin` With A Victory


Yo` Baby Momma Kissin` Me, Talkin` `Bout She Missin` Me


Since I`m A Star, When I Hit The Door, They Never Friskin` Me


Cuz I Pack A Pack A Pound, Just Ask Around, Like 50 "I`ll Back You Down"


Run To Ya` Crib And Snach Ya` Pounds, Everybody On The Ground


You Know My Niggas Hold Me Down, What Goes Around Comes Around


I Represent H-Town, Still Run The Underground


With Bricks On The Greyhound, Spree`s On My Escalade


I`m Glad I Made It Out The Game, It Gotta Be A Better Way


Now We Gettin` Cheeda`, Now We On Another Level


It`s Clover G And G-Unit, Young Buck, Shut `Em Down





[Young Buck:]


Gold Grills, Coupe` Devilles Sittin On 22`s


The Dirty, Dirty Baby


Show `Em How The South Do


We Pop Pills, Shoot To Kill, You Know What We `Bout


And On Behalf Of G-Unit, Welcome To The South


Gold Grills, Coupe` Devilles Sittin On 22`s


The Dirty, Dirty Baby


Show `Em How The South Do


We Pop Pills, Shoot To Kill, You Know What We `Bout


And On Behalf Of G-Unit, Welcome To The South

The Dirty, Dirty


Show `Em How The South Do


Gold Grills, Coupe` Devilles Sittin On 22`s


The Dirty, Dirty Baby


Show `Em How The South Do


We Pop Pills, Shoot To Kill, You Know What We `Bout


And On Behalf Of G-Unit, Welcome To The South





Working This Wood Wheel, Ya`ll Don`t Know How Good It Feel


Just Come To Cashville, Ya`ll Gon See How Hood It Is


We In The Projects, Cookin` Chikens In The Kitchen


We Goto Prison, But Get Out And Go Back To Get In It


Your Hood Ain`t No Harder Than Mine, Bitch, We All Thuggin`


We Fight In Clubs, Hit The Parkin Lot, And Start Bustin`


I Know I`m Country, I Cant Help It I`m From Tennessee


I`m Throwin` Up This Hennisey, And Blowin Up My Enemies


Ya`ll Niggas Remember Me? Not Because The Bird`s Tennekee


But Young Buck Been A G`, I Give A Fuck Who You Be Boy


I Want In On Everything, A Dime Bag, If So Come See Me For It


To Be A Star, All You Need Is A Pyrex Jar


Some Soldiers, And Some Baking Soda, You Can Buy That Car





Gold Grills, Coupe` Devilles Sittin On 22`s


The Dirty, Dirty Baby


Show `Em How The South Do


We Pop Pills, Shoot To Kill, You Know What We `Bout


And On Behalf Of G-Unit, Welcome To The South





[David Banner:]


I Swear On The Soul`s Of Our Dead Cousin`s


I Ain`t Fuckin, Man I`m Commin Ak 40`s Bustin`,


7`s And Mack 11`s


I Told `Em All I Ain`t No Hoe


But Niggas Don`t Listen Till You Kick A Nigga,


Smack Him With That Callico


I`m Tryin To Stay In Gods Plan


But I Hadta Show These Faggots That Your Fuckin With A Man, Ya Bitch!


I Left Them Niggas Needin`Path


And Ya`ll Probly Won`t Live To See This Weekend,


Gotta Go, Gotta Go, FUckin Mash Out


I Hit The Dro` A Lil More And Then I Pass Out


Crashin` The H2, Bitches I Hate You


Now U Keep Talkin Shit, I Kidnap And Ducktape You


Let Them Faggots Rape You


Then It`s Back To Mississippi, If Ya Boys Want Revenge


Tell Them Bitches Come And Get Me


Cuz I Was Born In This Bitch To Die


I`m In Queens, In Your `Lac, With Your Bitch, Gettin` High





[Young Buck:]


Gold Grills, Coupe` Devilles Sittin On 22`s


The Dirty, Dirty Baby


Show `Em How The South Do


We Pop Pills, Shoot To Kill, You Know What We `Bout


And On Behalf Of G-Unit, Welcome To The South





[Lil Flip:]


I`m The King, It Ain`t No Mystery, So Fuck Ya`ll Niggas Dissin` Me


I`m Goin` Down In History, I`m Leavin` With A Victory


Yo` Baby Momma Kissin` Me, Talkin` `Bout She Missin` Me


Since I`m A Star, When I Hit The Door, They Never Friskin` Me


Cuz I Pack A Pack A Pound, Just Ask Around, Like 50 "I`ll Back You Down"


Run To Ya` Crib And Snach Ya` Pounds, Everybody On The Ground


You Know My Niggas Hold Me Down, What Goes Around Comes Around


I Represent H-Town, Still Run The Underground


With Bricks On The Greyhound, Spree`s On My Escalade


I`m Glad I Made It Out The Game, It Gotta Be A Better Way


Now We Gettin` Cheeda`, Now We On Another Level


It`s Clover G And G-Unit, Young Buck, Shut `Em Down





[Young Buck:]


Gold Grills, Coupe` Devilles Sittin On 22`s


The Dirty, Dirty Baby


Show `Em How The South Do


We Pop Pills, Shoot To Kill, You Know What We `Bout


And On Behalf Of G-Unit, Welcome To The South


Gold Grills, Coupe` Devilles Sittin On 22`s


The Dirty, Dirty Baby


Show `Em How The South Do


We Pop Pills, Shoot To Kill, You Know What We `Bout


And On Behalf Of G-Unit, Welcome To The South

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