Translation: Eddie From Ohio. Fly South.
on how I get that game Hanging round my neighborhood and bang my street Sit and watch the passer-bys play my sweep South-side sunny side blocks I run South Vegas, South
Sean Lett We gonna get down like that My man Eddie C on the board We coming through y'all for eighty-seventh street Seventy-first and everybody in South
teeth, that's crazy The lean and the weed got us lazy Yellow boppers is boppin' but you already know I'm comin' straight out of the South With my nuts
1 Type: INTRO Yeah, alright, Kadalack Boyz East side, west side, south side On the streets I'm a legend, in my hood I'm a star On the streets I'm a
rappin' If it wasn't for the rappin, we'd be mackin' It's a good thing that we're rappin' There was a time when they called me Smooth Eddie Playing
jellies Jordache and Lees, TF Lords fit the fellies [Incomprehensible] and Kangol buckets, BVD's Go to Sergio's like, fuck it Seen the stamp on that Crazy Eddie
Who's a friend to the King of all the monkey's? Who's a pal to the duck who won't fly south? Who's the buddy of the Bible Quoting Aardvark? Who's the
up, you drop that mic, you turn yo' lip down I spin on stage like, blowin' mics, make you sit down From here to North Carolina, 95 to South Carolina
big boy was givin' ya, Said you like to fuck with that dope, what'cha talkin' bout? Lost all respect, now you no longer represent the south, But try
And I won't let go of Eddie for anything I've got this feeling I've got a real good feeling Eddie's gonna get that jog in South Calabashs We'll skinny
you doin?? We bouncin?, we bouncin? To the west what you doin?? We bouncin?, we bouncin? To the north what you doin?? We bouncin?, we bouncin? To the south
I'm talkin' 'bout? Whattup beat [Incomprehensible] I see you on the beat mo' betta I'm comin' down, candy paint, sprayed by that Eddie 12 coats of that
bets And I won't let go of Eddie for anything I've got this feeling I've got a real good feeling Eddie's gonna get that jog in South Calabasas We'll
thing They just love to see when you down maine For when devils strike [Verse 2:] I get a call from my boy bout seven thirty Eating pizza with my bitch watching Eddie
Steger Boys are home, no more sharking of the loan yellow bus deliver us, sea unto the stone time, you know, it rears it's ugly head again fly south
Look at them boys teeth thats crazy The lean in the weed got us lazy Yellow boppers is boppin' but you already know Straight out the south with
