Iconz Lyrics

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Representin' Da South Lyrics

rtist: Iconz

 Album: Street Money Vol. 1

 Song: Representin' Da South

 Typed by: the_only06@hotmail.com

 

 Chorus (4x)

 

 I be the nigga representin' da south

 Ba da de bow

 We be luv

 Slangin' dope

 Sprayin' some

 Hittin' licks

 Fuckin' tricks

 

 [Verse 1]

 Speakin' of fuckin' tricks 

 Some of them suckin' dick

 Even they stank is sick

 You know who's hittin' licks

 Gettin' wet

 Frontin' 'bout a MD ballas

 Strappin' up then tryin' to be shot callas

 Servin' the hustlas 

 Born for the block

 They might hit low so they tell us to cop

 A cut, cut, cut and a chop, chop, chop

 Bitches hittin' switches like a cha, cha, cha

 Run for shop

 We can't get robbed 

 Bitches gettin' high

 So it's head, booty cop

 Hoes suckin' dicks like lollipops

 If a nigga slick robber

 Then a nigga gettin' dropped

 Whereva ya from do ya do it like ya do it

 Cuz where we from we gonna do it like we do it

 In my "A"

 Representin' weak in dis

 Catch a booty while i'm kickin' this

 My nigga hittin' fronta this shit 

 I know, thought ya know

 When ya hear reality flow 

 Plus I know dough 

 Spendin' chrome for the gold 

 Skee-lo ya know 

 Hot house smoke jo's

 Grindin' ya know

 

 Chorus (4x)

 

 [Verse 2]

 I've neva seen frontin' my advice 

 Fuck niggas betta think twice

 A bama wit a dew shit ain't nuthin' nice

 But 'cha niggas wanna do 

 I hunt yo ass like a gold sweaty liver headed jew

 Gamblin' all my riches away

 But that's ok

 I can go rob for that shit the next day

 Robbin' for bricks and ki's

 Puttin' dealers on their knees 

 To survive ??? what a nigga need

 Now I be

 Jet mail like a rubber venom

 And playaz hataz 

 I'm still spittin' slugs in 'em

 Makin' money like Lutchie

 Hustlin' for coochie

 Tryin' ta make a million dollars livin' all in ???

 Spittin' bricks like a gymnist

 Gettin' dope from buyer Prez Clinton

 Can't mop for the album 

 Shit we still got connections

 If I go I still like to when i'm high

 I thought I be stuck tryin' ta make fuckin' pigs fly

 Get connected to my music like Tre to his basketball

 Makin' sure ya rhyme in this industry 

 Another fall

 If ya think this dream belongs to you

 Never gone 

 Consider gone gamblin' wit this dude

 So I started makin' lil' chump change

 I still the same nigga ain't a damn thing changed

 

 Bridge (2x)

 Nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga

 Haha, Luc Duc fo' tha 99 to the 2009

 Let's ride, let's ride

 One to tha one to tha one check two

 Hit 'em on tha mic 

 Nigga stir me like stew

 Lil' Cross says fuck you and your crew

 Eight six nigga like a stick in that dude

 

 I'm tha same, balla balla

 Bless your chain, balla balla

 I don't stop until I'm high 

 I'ma smoke until I die

 Ride

 

 Chorus (4x)