Welcome To The South Lyrics - Straight Outta Cashville - Young Buck

Young Buck, Lil Flip, David Banner c'mon 

G-Unit In This Bitch, G-Unit In This Bitch 

The Dirty, Dirty 

Show 'Em How The South Do 

(-Young Buck) 

Gold Grills, Coupe' Devilles Sittin On 22's 

The Dirty, Dirty Baby 

Show 'Em How The South Do 

We Pop Pills, Shoot To Kill, You Know What We 'Bout 

And On Behalf Of G-Unit, Welcome To The South 

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(one-Young Buck) 

Working This Wood Wheel, Ya'll Don't Know How Good It Feel 

Just Come To Cashville, Ya'll Gon See How Hood It Is 

We In The Projects, Cookin' Chikens In The Kitchen 

We Goto Prison, But Get Out And Go Back To Get In It 

Your Hood Ain't No Harder Than Mine, Bitch, We All Thuggin' 

We Fight In Clubs, Hit The Parkin Lot, And Start Bustin' 

I Know I'm Country, I Cant Help It I'm From Tennessee 

I'm Throwin' Up This Hennisey, Blowin Up My Enemies 

Ya'll Niggas Remember Me? Not Because The Bird's Ten A Key 

But Young Buck Been A G', I Give A Fuck Who You Be Boy 

I Want In On Everything, A Dime Bag, If So Come See Me For It 

To Be A Star, All You Need Is A Pyrex Jar 

Some Soldiers, And Some Baking Soda, You Can Buy That Car 

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(-Young Buck) 

Gold Grills, Coupe' Devilles Sittin On 22's 

The Dirty, Dirty Baby 

Show 'Em How The South Do 

We Pop Pills, Shoot To Kill, You Know What We 'Bout 

And On Behalf Of G-Unit, Welcome To The South 

(two-David Banner) 

I Swear On The Souls Of My Dead Cousins 

I Ain't Fussin, Man I'm Commin Ak 40's Bussin', 

7's And Mack 11's 

I Told 'Em All I Ain't No Hoe 

But Niggas Don't Listen Till You Kick A Nigga, 

Smack Him With That Callico 

I'm Tryin To Stay In God's Plan 

But I Had ta Show These Faggots That Your Fuckin With A Man, Ya Bitch! 

I Left Them Niggas Needin'Path 

And Ya'll Probly Won't Live To See This Weekend, 

Gotta Go, Gotta Go, Fuckin Mash Out 

I Hit The Dro' A Lil More And Then I Pass Out 

Crashin' The H2, Bitches I Hate You 

Now U Keep Talkin Shit, I Kidnap And Duct Tape You 

Let Them Faggots Rape You 

Then It's Back To Mississippi, If Ya Boys Want Revenge 

Tell Them Bitches Come And Get Me 

Cuz I Was Born In This Bitch To Die 

I'm In Queens, In Your 'Lac, With Your Bitch, Gettin' High 

(-Young Buck) 

Gold Grills, Coupe' Devilles Sittin On 22's 

The Dirty, Dirty Baby 

Show 'Em How The South Do 

We Pop Pills, Shoot To Kill, You Know What We 'Bout 

And On Behalf Of G-Unit, Welcome To The South 

(three-Lil Flip) 

I'm The King, It Ain't No Mystery, So Fuck Ya'll Niggas Dissin' Me 

I'm Goin' Down In History, I'm Leavin' With A Victory 

Yo' Baby Momma Kissin' Me, Talkin' 'Bout She Missin' Me 

Since I'm A Star, When I Hit The Door, They Never Friskin' Me 

Cuz I Pack A Pound, Just Ask Around, Like 50 "I'll Back You Down" 

Run In Ya' Crib And Snach Ya' Pounds, Everybody On The Ground 

You Know My Niggas Hold Me Down, What Goes Around Comes Around 

I Represent H-Town, Still Run The Underground 

With Bricks On The Greyhound, Spree's On My Escalade 

I'm Glad I Made It Out The Game, It Gotta Be A Better Way 

Now We Gettin' Cheeda', Now We On Another Level 

It's Clover G And G-Unit, Young Buck, Shut 'Em Down 

(-Young Buck) 

Gold Grills, Coupe' Devilles Sittin On 22's 

The Dirty, Dirty Baby 

Show 'Em How The South Do 

We Pop Pills, Shoot To Kill, You Know What We 'Bout 

And On Behalf Of G-Unit, Welcome To The South 

Gold Grills, Coupe' Devilles Sittin On 22's 

The Dirty, Dirty Baby 

Show 'Em How The South Do 

We Pop Pills, Shoot To Kill, You Know What We 'Bout 

And On Behalf Of G-Unit, Welcome To The South