Would this... served with bear hands That's back in Mississippi All you gotta do is close your eyes And come with me girl I wanna be with you I told
foot in South .. Would this .. served with bear hands That's back in Mississippi All you gotta do is close your eyes And come with me girl I wanna be with you
you crazy If you like Jay-Z Don't Change Clothes Change the CD! Murphy Lee What the hook gon' be? Cause you do need a hook and another beat Jermaine Dupri, you
me in a G manner (manner) All my homies roll like Tony Montana (tana) Listen to the law, jappa jaw, on the scanner (scanner) Sippin' purple hawk started bangin' David Banner (Banner
Carrying cross of Christ, the star of David, Swastika or word of God, the hammer and the sickle or banner splattered with your blood. Camouflaged and drilled you
a fuck I be the one thats gunnin for fun Sin City gang with a ?? You can hang with the Sin City gang Fuck no I'm ridin dirty With the heat in my hand
t knocking nobody's hustle, why plex man You only hate on yourself, when you hating on the next man You can't be like Bun B, so why try to Get your own
there left for me to do This the dedication from me to you The south, I know you gonna see me through So until I die, I wanna be with you You're everything
henges, like you got hit with a battle ram youd be stupid for challengin, knock you out of yo skeleton you be down on the floor like a lil flip or a
Wayne, Snoop Dogg, Nate Dogg, David Banner, The Git It Boyz, Boozie, The O.G. Risk Money One and I also wanna thank Ms. Janet Jackson , you dig? aight aight You
to be stopped Got hoes every place that i stop Got beef tell you what I'm gon do Call up David Banner and demoish ya crew [David Banner] Man them laws
s gon' be a problem"( [Chorus] Yo can we drink that dark ("It's gon' be a problem") When we smoke that green baby ("It's gon' be a problem") Yeah [Kool
be cloning you Now while you steady claiming coasts with your silly crew I got stew and we be nuetral to your black and white So, we be ready when the
God, these lyrics hot, you're gonna need sunblock My verbal's cocked wit ammunition For you shiesty A&R's who be dissin You missin, the Southern fried
If you're, wit it I'm wit it, if you're not get-the-fuck ho Thinkin a nigga get you treated like a buck ho [Chorus] [Verse Two: David Banner] Let me hold somethin Banner
] [Bridge: x2] Vibe to the beat Bust a swisha sweet Fill it up with dro Nigga you know What's about to take place in this smoked out atmosphere [David Banner