tell my youngest brother Not to do the things I've done But to shun that house down in New Orleans They call the Rising Sun I'm going back, back to New Orleans
had was kevin and my momma jackie The pen and pad, and I have a papi Taught up from the world, that you gots to be hard Shit, new orleans is the city
bank and I play the boys in blue like fools [Chorus] [Master P] Fedz has me trapped without fled The scene some smuggling dope from Cali to New Orleans
the map Back up off me, ain't no softy Betta guard your grill mothafuckas, we comin' hard G I got killas in the projects sellin' water I got niggas from New Orleans
up in houston, texas Gangtas ass niggas from the fifth and the third Take yo ass there nigga fuck what ya heard Next night we did a show, in new orleans
New Orleans... we call him this (Georgia x 8 with Wayne) Noooowww This song is dedicated to the one wit the suit Thick white skin and his eyes bright blue
' to the licks Yes my favorite place to be Is not a land called Honah Lee (MI.) Mentally or physically I wanna be in New Orleans Oh good brother just
goin strong From the Twats to the Third Ward Shippin them tens across the board like keys Blowin D's all the way down to New Orleans Baton Rouge, have you blues
cage right now New Orleans was to be the next stop People are free there to breathe when they want It turned out the heat was too great there They wore blue
'bout to break like levees in New Orleans Catch Jimmy Iovine when he refinance his mortgages Kid illusion is dead, we movin with the blue and the red
here, is dedicated to the president of the United States of America Y'all might know him as George Bush But where I'm from, lost city of New Orleans...
bitches tell me that I just look like a creole nigga New Orleans know it's love, everytime I'm in town Shout out my nigga 'Tez, that's my brother my
my Ampex reels Sit in the back of your Escalade, tell me how my bass feels From Big Nixons down to the beta George in New Orleans rattle your dashboards Bounce strippers around sounds echo from New
In New Orleans New Orleans When Brother Bill and Sister Nell Are singing like a ringing bell Then you'll know all is well In New Orleans New Orleans