[Funkmaster Yeah Dirty South baby - Shout to Shaka Zulu, my man Shawn .. goin down
Yeah, Funk Flex, Fo' The Peace, Def Jam South 'Cris (yeah) you
Oh it's my Aiight.. I got permission to put ya mamma in a (what?) She tried to jook me in a figure-fo' leg (ohh) She said she the way I stick and make the bed rock or how I lick and her twisted like a dreadlock, and it's on So stop the sweatin like a And get some balance like a without the kickstand I I changed the definition of a hit man 'cause I could really a fuck about that bitch man, c'mon! We puttin holes in your And lose anybody for the president We thugged out niggaz with intelligence So all that bullshit you is irrelevant Oh yeah, I represent the Dirty I'm a dentist makin women open they wide You be in jail still it on the outside Thank not then ya open up ya mouth riiiight, but who cares?
[Chorus: 2X] I got my on lockdown About to hold whole block down Ludacris tell um how the sound UUH AH, UH UH UH BUDDAH-LAA UHH AH uh oh uh oh uh oh
2] Comin to Shady Park is a peep show some respectable ladies and there some freak hoes I killers that go to church up in they street clothes You'll end up missin than Shaq when shootin free throws packin and bout to open up the dope spot My neighborhood is stoppin like a roadblock They movin' weight like was movin boat rock And ums like seeun Muslims eatin pork chops - never happen And meanwhile I been man Niggaz been slangin tapes like they 'caine 'cause in the its gettin ugly like orangutang So if you tryin to stop the hustle get the Okay, we to make our own White House Paint it black and yellin our fuckin pipes out You try to tackle some players and get psyched out They fuck with us niggaz you think they dyked out, so don't play
3] Disturbin The Peace, we do funky shit Hey, what can I say? We got a monkey See Dre'll throw on them shades, and make that funky And keep women away if they got funky clit Understand, we got that and it get rolled up You pay the price and we got the block sold up Aint nothin nice a full house make you fold up You of heist and try to jet and I'm like - hold up, god damn - I need to say it on a And tell sister get the fuck up off the telephone These fools is tickin me off like metronome I'm takin all of ya money just me Pebbletone! Alright? I got the pistol and the key You betta tell your bitch to you to safety How dare you wanna be heroes and me It's Ludacris leave no evidence to trace me, you know why?
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