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Aaliyah - Down South lyrics
(Akinyele) - Hook
 You I'm from New York
 And connected with my down south niggas
 Here this year
 My nigga rap bone came to tear the club up
 Yo my nigga chock came to tear the club up
 My nigga joelle came to tear the club up
 And this shit here should get all the thugs up
 It's for (the money makers)
 What (the booty shakers)
 Yea (my real niggas)
 And fuck who (the playa haters)
 Yea (the move fakers)
 Ha (the immitaters)
 Yo this is for who (the money makers)
 Yea (the booty shakers)
 Ha (my real niggas)
 Yo and fuck who (the playa haters)
 Yea (the move fakers)
 And the motherfucking (immitaters)
 (Rap Bone)
 Now where I'm from these niggas dobn't pimp they pro
 Nautica shirts game hats
 And nice sweats
 And litle niggas got through the mall like packs of wild animals
 Anticipating the showdown
 In my town
 Pretty (?) bitches get fucked
 Then they stock just drop
 They rpops go bankrupt
 So tell me who's pimping heartless
 From Jacksonville to Charlotte
 I got some (?) goddesses
 On our twenty, many
 A late lonely night
 We coming back from some hype shit
 Like FreakNik
 Possibly Daytona
 Chilling with hook dogs
 Smelling the aroma
 Drinking wine, from 1989
 I'm blinding in the dinette set
 And let the sunlight shine
 Making vows to remain for ill and tight
 Throughout all space and time
 So from here to 19 ninety something
 My word is as money
 I hate to hear my real niggas hungry
 So I'm going to represent with my shit
 And hit the public
 All types of angles
 Strangling niggas
 With electric car wire
 And calling out the frauds like we fucking on fire
Hook
 (Chock)
 Now most chicks get they back blown
 When I let my act roll
 Conference on a track phone
 I chock and rap bone
 Joelle will pack chrome
 All through your back zone
 And I'm no thug
 But will still aim at your black dome
 And bust you
 In a honda Or if I need to Augusta
 You bet we going to get crunk
 We pressure in a trunk
 When I catch second hand from your dank whenyou flame your skunk
 Then take all your bank in the game we tunk
 I'm drunk, I guzzle VS, in a bubble GS
 All chrome double BS
 So on top look like a brother with DS
 Down Syndrome
 But if you want to find me come around wisdom
 How do I say this calmly
 You a clown kid son
 And you need a check up so go get a papshmere
 And if stripped to my wear
 I'd have two gats bare
 Only a few cats clearAaliyah - Down South - http://motolyrics.com/aaliyah/down-south-lyrics.html
 On how I do that there
 (Joelle)
 I wreck yous down like molecules
 When I play them fools
 I'm just that little nast nigga
 With the ladies sneaking on the jewels
 The voice is calm
 But my words are strong
 Like hurricanes
 I might spit
 A little cum shit
 But it won't stop me from doing my thang
 I maintain
 When I slangs
 >From my native land
 Upstate South Cleve West Anderson
 It's unexpected
 They expect it just the same
 Just get in line
 Like Carolina's in the (??)
 We can't be wrong
 Growing up down here
 You didn't worry about no ride or no high priced gear
 You got to boogy say boogy
 Rode in like a champ
 Wearing fake gold chain and no shirt is how we pimp
 On all sides
 The north south east and the west
 To niggas got keys got pain got fresh
 Fresh went to dope
 And dope went to fat
 Next thing you know the fools are busting all the gats
 Except the parts
 So you had to deal before dark
 Smoking weed in the club
 They don't dance they just just party
 Drinking cold malt liquor
 Country ass niggas
 Booty shaking
 Shake
 To make them asses move quicker
 I picture that
 We dirty like floor mats
 Ride in the sports coupes big jeeps fly
Hook
 (Akinyele)
 I go down south to bust a nut
 On a down south slut
 Look her in the face and tell her girl I want to FUUUUUCK
 She be like SHIIIIIIT
 There Ak-nel go with that New York DIIIIIIICK
 Here take a LIIICK
 I beginning grinning
 Cause I'm ready to hit it up
 (?????????)
 Point to the light
 She be like
 I going to go flick it up
 I'm gorilla like king kong
 While you niggas is little monkeys like Mighty Joe Young
 Out of town I know crackers with correct ID
 In other words I95 is where you find me
 And buy guns from me
 In exchange for crack
 Road maps
 Got me transporting gats
 >From the north
 And the south tackle that
 Bringing it back
 To my New York money makers
 Who smoke a lot and get high like sky scrapers
 Down south i know girls who straight want to rape us
 My niggas Rap Bone and Chock here to tape us
 My nigga Joelle got some bitches flying in from Jamaica
 I got some girls in LA who play like the lakers
 Shiiiiiit
 Because Hoes R Us
 Everywhere we go mad love they show us
 Even girls who don't know us
 Want to suck our dicks for us
Hook








