only need No, you cannot tell me There is pride in fearing pain A nation born in a country torn I know the rightful claim Way down south in the township Way down south
very different that I cant deny Yous a big city girl and imma country guy You represent the north so you love hip- hop And im straight up out the south
you can never walk in my shoes dawg Even if I got my dude to make your shoes dawg You know about that south we act like fools dawg Your girl says she like that country
Yeah, no you can never walk in my shoes dawg Even if I got my dude to make your shoes dawg Chu know about the south we go the fools dawg Your girl says she loves the country
maybe make a little cash Jumped down with Big Tyme, put down a few songs Everybody co-signed saying that we could do no wrong Then hit the streets with a big
food in the refrigirator, no toilet paper Wondering how he made it so that make me a hater Another rapper with big dreams I'm on the outside lookin in at this big
Multi-million dollar label, E.S.G.-Big Sin doing our thang Brandon Stacks, Carmen San' this how it's going down Big Craig what's up, Jun-Yo my boy Rod G Big
lyrics on this new song (How's it go?) It goes [HOOK] Down South Players (Gettin' payed in the game) Down South Players (Wearin' suede in the rain) Down South
don't stop, I like it like that Got big country legs plus that ass real fat Down South, everybody wanna live large Big money, nice hoes, nice clothes, big
losin' fuck the big butt women Woman walkin' funny pussy up in her stomach Sittin' in the front cause T.V.'s runnin' Peanut-butter leather seat, with Big
] Them country boys With them big fat wheels Peep the vertical grills And awwwwwwww! Them country boys With them big fat wheels Peep the vertical grills And awwwwwwww! [Repeat] Them country
gone, left me with the Hamil-ton Window tint, same ol' song Lincoln on a sack, with the fifty-dat Bump my song, Get drunk, get it crunk Country-fried
a big St. Patricks Day Easter Bunny festival in South Bend on Easter Sunday. Henry falls in love with Margaret, the poorest, nicest and most beautiful girl in South
a Southern Girl (Southern Girl) Countryfied Everything I eat is fried Gotta Southern drawl I'm so country y'all Well that's way down South Yeah it's
shit on.. on.. Ooooooooh yeah! (Knalmtalkinbout?) [Chorus: Charlie Wilson] Quit hatin the South... (baby) We gettin paper in the South... (gettin money) Quit hatin the South... (baby) Quit hatin the South
Patron, Herringbone - That's Me In the club tippin' strippers, sippin' Goose - That's Me Ridin' clean, blowin' good on that dro - That's Me Dirty South, Straight Country
Shady, aftermath nigga! They be cuttin' them mo' fuckin checks now, I ride big nigga, I got my thang danglin nigga And I gotta big thang out my balls