- Votes:
- Composers:
- Khaled Khaled
- Hugo Diaz
- Armando Christian Perez
- Juan Carolos Casely
 
- Tags:
- rap
 
- See also:
Dj Khaled - Defend Dade lyrics
Khaled, check this out right
 I know we global now, world wide 305
 But I see that they are trying to bring down the movement
 I'm telling everybody in the crib they can bet on me
 One time, new Diaz
 (That's right)
 Put your money where your mouth is, bet on me
 Put your money where your mouth is, bet on me
 Put your money where your mouth is, bet on me
 Put your money where your mouth is, bet on me
 Tell them boys to keep running that shit out they mouth
 I'm the guard of my city, can't knock me down like
 Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 (Don't talk about it, be about it, hey)
 Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 (Don't talk about it, be about it, hey)
 Tell them boys to keep running that shit out they mouth
 I'm the guard of my city, can't knock me down like
 Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 (Don't talk about it, be about it, hey)
 You're back won't last with checks you can't cash
 Keep disrespectin', in the everglades they'll find ya
 I'm not from San Fransisco, but the chopper of forty-ninya
 I grew up listenin' to Lou, and, and, and pumpin' Trick
 Them boys done open doors, so respect is owed
 I got love for Rick, and congrats you made it
 I was a fan from the mix tape you sold me at Foxy Ladies
 I seen them trying to bring you down
 But fuck that dog you one of the greatest
 Khaled mix 96er, but even back then though you had haters
 I remember the Temple at Oynx, I was too drunk to get in
 I was still outsider selling Chronic you know getting' it in
 I remember Ump beating the rape mistrial, celebrating the win
 Ya'll can try to stop Miami but this shit will never end
 Tell them boys to keep running that shit out they mouth
 I'm the guard of my city, can't knock me down like
 Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 (Don't talk about it, be about it, hey)
 Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 (Don't talk about it, be about it, hey)
 Tell them boys to keep running that shit out they mouth
 I'm the guard of my city, can't knock me down like
 Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 (Don't talk about it, be about it, hey)
 You're backs won't last with checks you cant cash
 One time TS, two times Fat Joe
 I remember them boys in Wynnwood hood stack shortDj Khaled - Defend Dade - http://motolyrics.com/dj-khaled/defend-dade-lyrics.html
 I remember them Cash Money Boys in Little Haiti
 All running with zozs, Banana Azuri, soft drop top that's fo sho
 Flo Rida, Groundhogs always show love before
 Dammit been paying dues, now its my time to blow
 Even when 50 come through, he don't roll no less than 50 zozs
 Cause they will push your shit back, way back to trues and vows
 My dog Noseshaker, come through the block on something clean
 Sounding like an earthquake, he is what these dope boys dream
 Hit a lick, flip a brick, snatch a Brinks truck
 That's them Miami boys don't get it mixed up
 Tell them boys to keep running that shit out they mouth
 I'm the guard of my city, can't knock me down like
 Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 (Don't talk about it, be about it, hey)
 Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 (Don't talk about it, be about it, hey)
 Tell them boys to keep running that shit out they mouth
 I'm the guard of my city, can't knock me down like
 Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 (Don't talk about it, be about it, hey)
 You're backs won't last with checks you cant cash
 I'm Mr. 305, I'm a part of Miami's Heat
 I grew up in all types of neighborhoods, I am Miami's street
 Low key and stay quiet, that's how these Chico's in Miami eat
 I love it when these boys come from out of town
 And thinking Miami's sweet
 All of them down looking for pussy, trying to Miami skeet
 That's when they run up in they hotel room and give them a Miami treat
 When the choppers start a raining, its hard to stop a Miami leak
 That's what they get for thinking Miami's just Miami Beach
 Tell them boys to keep running that shit out they mouth
 I'm the guard of my city, can't knock me down like
 Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 (Don't talk about it, be about it, hey)
 Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 (Don't talk about it, be about it, hey)
 Tell them boys to keep running that shit out they mouth
 I'm the guard of my city, can't knock me down like
 Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 (Don't talk about it, be about it, hey)
 You're backs won't last with checks you cant cash
 Hah, you know how this ain't a neighborhood right?
 Don't let your mouth write a check your ass can't cash, ha, ha, ha
 If the moneys on the wood, it's all good
 But if the moneys out of sight it going to be a fight
 And the last thing you want is a fight with the 305, ha, ha, ha









