Welcome To Atlanta Lyrics

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Welcome to Atlanta, Jack and Hammers and Vogues
Back to the mackin' and jackin' the clothes, adolescents packin a fo'
A knock on the do', who is it?
I would happen to know, the one with the flow
Who did it? It was me I suppose
J-D in the Rolls and Ludo's in the Cutt Supreme
Skatin' down old Nat, tucked and leaned

I split ya spleen, as matter of fact, I split ya team
No blood on the sneaks, gotta keep it, so my kicks is clean
I get the cream, cops see me flick my beans
I'm allergic to doc prescribed antihistamines
Oink oink, pig pig, do away with the pork
Only silverware, I need's a steak knife and a fork
Did you forget your fuckin' manners, I'm loose with banners
Ludacris, Johnny Rockets when I shoot the cannons
The wooley mammoth sabertooth, bitch bite your tongue
I won't stop until I'm rich as them whites'll come

I pull up in the black Lotus, your plaques are bogus
So I stripped them off the wall
Waiting for my cue to corner pocket eight balls
You rackin' 'em up, I'm big paper like pancakes, stackin' 'em up
In fact I'm slappin' 'em up, Cadallacin' the truck
I can't lose with 22's, bitch that's what's up
Runnin' in the back the fuck, better than in the aqueduct
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Welcome to Atlanta where the playas play
And we ride on them things like every day
Big beats, hit streets, see gangstas roamin'
And parties don't stop 'til eight in the mornin'

Welcome to Atlanta where the playas play
And we ride on them things like every day
Big beats, hit streets, see gangstas roamin'
And parties don't stop til' eight in the mornin'

Now the party don't start 'til I walk inVarious Artists - Welcome To Atlanta - http://motolyrics.com/various-artists/welcome-to-atlanta-lyrics.html
And I usually don't leave until the thing ends
But in the meantime, in between time
You work yo thing, I work mine
I been puttin' it down here since '83
Since the late show, MD rivalry
When frozen bad ice was the place to be
If you was ridin', you was bumpin' to homie Shadi
I'm the MBP, Most Ballerous Player
Make my own rules, bitch call me the mayor

Monday night, Gentleman's Club
Tuesday night, I'm up in the velvet room, gettin' fucked up
Wednesday, I'm at Strokers on Lean
Thursday, jump clean and I fall up in cream
Friday, Shark Bar Kyack with Frank Skeem
Right on the floor is where you can find me
Saturday is off the heezy fo' sheezy
You can find me up in one-tweezy
Sunday is when I get my sleepin'
'Cause on Monday we be at it again, holla

Welcome to Atlanta where the playas play
And we ride on them thangs like every day
Big beats, hit streets, see gangstas roamin'
And parties don't stop til' eight in the mornin'

Welcome to Atlanta where the playas play
And we ride on them thangs like every day
Big beats, hit streets, see gangstas roamin'
And parties don't stop til' eight in the mornin'

Welcome to Atlanta where the playas play
And we ride on them thangs like every day
Big beats, hit streets, see gangstas roamin'
And parties don't stop til' eight in the mornin'

Welcome to Atlanta where the playas play
And we ride on them thangs like every day
Big beats, hit streets, see gangstas roamin'
And parties don't stop til' eight in the mornin'