Doin' It in The South Lyrics

[Cool Breeze]

Just like when we first came up

I didn't think that we would ever flip a hundred bucks

But we put our heads together and we locked it down

Got clientel and new faces coming around

The first thing we asked is would they put in dirt

If they say that they gone give names we give em some work

Now anybody coming by that want more than two

Put the strap in their face, we check em for that boot

You see the money is gone come in chunks

When the folks who wanna race scream five on ones

Now when the work at the top tells you the money has dropped

Make the customer walk back through the parking lot

Never take a loss is what we were taught

We never though for once that we'd ever get caught

We were making stacks of money ever since we was young.

The first freshmans to attend the prom

[Chorus X2]

That Money (That Money)

Keep Making it (Keep Making it)

That's how we do it (that's how we do it)

In the south (In the South)

[Verse 2]

Just like when we first fell out

How you give the other side all that clout

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They never got jacked they was smoking your stuff

But you insist on acting like you kicking some game

And then you go and wonder why we call you lame

You never used to listen to your folks in the past

You were just too quick to put your foot on the gas

Don't ever tell nobody where you keep your stack

They dig this dirty out and they won't come back

Didn't you moma ever tell you not to open your mouth

Unless you know for sure you dropped some money that house

[Chorus X2]

[Verse 3]

Just like when we first got popped

Now which one of ya'll went and called the cops

Before the folks took us in they questioned all our words

Somebody singing like a mockingbird

You said you told them WHAT? man how you gone speak?

The whole click three time felon repeats

They caught us with a rolex full of D's and a brand new benz

I gotta look like this the only way I feed my kids

We goin down and ain't nuttin to say

But be back serving them up everyday

You lcould've been a lawyer the way you had to cop that plea

Man you was just like a brother to me

[Chorus to Fade]

Cool Breeze Doin' It In The South