finish what petey started From carolina where nigg's spray like graffiti artist The south nigg them nigg use to think we retarded And slow as hell but well well Look now we
we comin down bald fades, not afros. (Key-C) Now we chillin, now we just leanin, and we comin up fixin to pop up on the scene, just got some drank from
, "We don't know dem boys" Me and my niggaz goin' hey, hey, hey, hey hey hey Then we resume, hangin' with stars Then we live in fat houses and fat ass
We on our grown man shit like Quincy Jones Traveling across the world while we smoking the bone We all here grinding, y'all niggaz know what we do We
Georgia, Georgia Georgia, Georgia We on the grind in Georgia All the time, it ain't Nothin' on my mind but Georgia We ain't playin' witcha We on the
Yo yo this Mase youknowhatI'msayin? You got niggaz that don't like me for whatever reason You got niggaz that don't wanna see me rich You got niggaz
Now trick what? Lace who? That ain't what Mase do Got a lotta girls that'll love to replace you Tell it to your face boo, not behind your back Cats talk slick, we
Are you serious man The ice in the chain man the ice in the watch They must not know who I be We got the hood Preston in the building Don't start none
Before we wasn't it but be popping now Popping now, people love us when we dropping the sound Come to your hood, we be rocking your town Go to the show we
in the real world, like at the beach I see you at the beach bitch, wearing your thong bikini You one of those bitch beaches, your one of them beaches
P] Them boys from the south.. got golds in they mouth.. Don't trust them when this sun drought.. cause them boys will take you out [Master P] Nigga
than cop platoona watch me move em Rick Ross cool still spittin the hot Had the coup four months still missin the top before we leave the beach ride dick in a drop We
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
heard he loves each one the same As much as Ireland loves the rain Steve it rains at my house everyday He met 'em all in every port 'Cause fallin' in love
Help me Rhonda yeah Get her out of my heart We always take my car cause it's never been beat And we've never missed yet with the girls we meet
go round We got the sound for the rest And it¡A?s easy to see That this Too Phat and Warren G Verse 3 (Malique) Wassalam Warren We thank
the Bama Band When this Hatchet gets to swingin', you'll see who I am Get on board that Gypsy Trail Virginia Beach to Boise Said boys we just can't fail Got
Haha, we used to didn't have a lot, now we got a lot Each time we thank god for what we got We worked hard to get where we got And we sittin' on top No