Town [Chorus] Here come the South Shit dirty South Shit... What Here come the South Shit dirty South Shit... What Here come the South Shit dirty South
Traduzione: V-Ice. Dirty South.
gear, hopping out the trucks T.V.'s in front the rear, T.V. dizzled up I'm a cocky built nigga, but the burner be tough I'm a Dirty South (boy), a 504
time I done got up in the do' all I wanna see is phatty drop to the flo' Come and bump it for the balla' name Twist', while I sit in V.I.P. poppin' Cris
in the do' all I wanna see is phatty drop to the flo' Come and bump it for the balla' name Twist', while I sit in V.I.P. poppin' Cris' and Mo' Come and
hit the 'Linas Then get clubbed with some Dirty South thugs Go all out thugs, go in your house thugs Talk shit, put blood in your mouth thugs 36 South
[hook] [Mr. Short Khop, (Ice Cube)] I check it in on the West Coast (Ask about me) I check it in in the Dirty South (a-yeay) I check it in in the Mid
your wife [Chorus] [in the background] (Ha, Ha) This how we putting down for the y2 grand nigga Straight for the M-I-A Iconz nigga Dirty, Dirty south
over the boulder shoulders Much love to the north and the south Let's take this over Navigators and Range Rovers, don't test me! [Ice Cube:] Uh, uh, uh, uh Ice
blust shots South Van High Park stay hot J.P. Dorchester smoke trees Providence Springfield niggas toke heat [Mr. Gzus] Fedaralli most wanted, P.P.V.
a group (Chorus) Yeah, What you know about them Texas boyz V12 motors and Lexus toys What you know about the dirty south Baguettes and princess cuts
parkin lot pimpin Whatcha know about ridin, on Bentley Bike Entertain with no ice, is an empty sight Whatcha know about Texas, we split this land Dirty
South get together) Haha check it out It's over!! J got the shorties and uhh (P came to party and uhh) We got it started from that Dirty South (ha
Mike Jones)] Major without a major deal comin soon (Swisha House, Mike Jones will yeah Paul Wall what sup baby) What sup baby, Shadyville.com, Dirty South
North to the South, I demand my respect Man I'ma wreck, but ain't no plex Like dead for a motherfucker, to call me out my name Governor down South, Southerner
up We stay thuggin' it up Lil' homie is you thuggin' or what? Throw ya dubz up Put em real high East, West, Dirty South, North side Outlaw pride [Chorus
in the game [Ronnie Spencer] Everybody riding fly First class, in the Dirty South We wrecking Shop tonight You know, our hits are tight Big Ron, gonna make it wet V
