Welcome To The South Lyrics - The Ultimate Victory - Chamillionaire

Welcome to the South 

Try to criticize us for how we live 

And go do the same thangs that we just did 

Better watch your mouth 

Try to criticize us for how we spit 

Then say you respect the money that we get 

Welcome to the South 

Must you criticize everythin' we did 

Then expect at us to never even trip? 

We more than grills and candy paint 

So be careful what you say 

'Cause we might just throw it right back in your face 

Better watch your mouth 

Across the globe I hear the hate 

The same whispers from state to state 

If you didn't say it then this ain't for you 

Don't worry 'bout it 'cause you can't relate 

Before you by me, then you criticize me 

While you beside me, let's get it straight 

'Cause you remind me of the kid beside me 

Same rapper that you say you hate 

Wanna criticize then fine 

Say the Souths got simple rhymes 

Every time I travel I'm 

In the backyard that act just like mine 

Same grind just different times 

I know things done changed a lil' 

Used to show our grills and they be like, "Eww" 

Nowadays all say, "That's ill 

I remember when a major label 

Wouldn't even come pay a visit 

Used to say they have love for us but 

They was blowin' them suspect kisses 

Now you watch and we see you plot 

And you can't act like we ain't suspicious 

Shootin' slugs, just shoot at us 

But when you bust your thang it misses 

I ain't even much trippin' 

'Cause I'm the man where I'm residin' 

So I'm decidin' where I'm residin' 

So never tolerate domestic violence 

I know you'd rather me just relax 

And sit back in silence 

But I'm the owner, not just a client 

So the South is what I stay advertisin' 

Welcome to the South 

Try to criticize us for how we live 

And go do the same thangs that we just did 

Better watch your mouth 

Try to criticize us for how we spit 

Then say you respect the money that we get 

Welcome to the South 

Must you criticize everything we did 

Then expect at us to never even trip? 

We more than grills and candy paint 

So be careful what you say 

'Cause we might just throw it right back in your face 

Better watch your mouth 

Don't knock the swagger, don't knock the swagger 

Then turn around and be a swagger-jacker 

If you a man then you should be a man 

Don't walk around without a Adam's apple 

We was lookin' at it from a distance 

But we wasn't trippin' 'cause it had to happen 

Styrofoam cup and a Snapple 

And you actin' like you been a fan of rappin' 

If you was hatin' or participatin' 

When you saw us up and never slidin' through 

You and everybody else that did it 

It applied to them and it applied to you 

You actin' like somebody made you say it 

Took your hand and then applied the glue 

Turn around and gave the mic to you 

And now you end up lookin' like a fool 

Can't polly us, come follow us 

And that's the reason I'm in the lead 

The rest of y'all are some bench warmers 

And gettin' mad 'cause I'm in the lead 

I'm switchin' speeds, don't get fatigued 

Y'all behind the line, y'all chasin' me 

Y'all finna see my energy 

So ya get off my back and let a playa breathe 

I won't lie and act like 

That I'm the one supportin' everythang 

Like Southern rappers ain't never lame 

Like some of these boys don't eff up the game 

Most of us do our thang 

And the rest of 'em leave my ears in pain 

But that's him and he sure ain't me 

So don't look at us like we all the same 

Welcome to the South 

Try to criticize us for how we live 

And go do the same thangs that we just did 

Better watch your mouth 

Try to criticize us for how we spit 

Then say you respect the money that we get 

Welcome to the South 

Must you criticize everything we did 

Then expect at us to never even trip? 

We more than grills and candy paint 

So be careful what you say 

'Cause we might just throw it right back in your face 

Better watch your mouth 

Southside candy rider, never been a socializer 

Flyin' high, work grinder, knock your gal, you can't find her 

She was sittin' on butter, hun'ned thousand under her ass 

I was workin' the wood circle, smokin' candy, mashin' on the gas 

I can't be you, I can't do you, I just do me, if you ain't 

Been where I been then you can't, be who I be if you ain't 

Seen what I seen and you can't, see what I see 

I put the bricks in the road, there was slab on it wasn't free 

Been a legend in the Douth since the year 9-3 

'Pocket full of stones' menace to society 

The hard in the cars, chromey fo's, not D's 

Now everybody pimpin' and they all got kis 

Please, you work for UPS 

They say they smokin' dro but all I keep smellin' is cress 

I roll with the best, '92, me and Screw in the Lexus 

I might not be nothin' to you but I'm the s*** in that Texas 

Welcome to the South