DJ Khaled, Pitbull, Casely - Defend Dade lyrics

Khaled check this out right
I know we global now, world wide 305
But I see that they are trying
To bring down the movement
I'm telling everybody in the crib
They can bet on me
One time, Lou Diaz (that's right)

Put your money where your mouth is, bet on me
Put your money where your mouth is, bet on me
Put your money where your mouth is, bet on me
Put your money where your mouth is, bet on me

Tell them boys to keep running
That shit out they mouth
I'm the guard of my city
Can't knock me down like
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Don't talk about it, be about it HEY)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Don't talk about it, be about it HEY)
Tell them boys to keep running
That shit out they mouth
I'm the guard of my city
Can't knock me down like
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Don't talk about it, be about it HEY)
You're back won't last with
Checks you can't cash

Keep disrespectin'
In the the everglades they'll find ya
I'm not from San Fransisco
But with a chopper I'll forty-ninya
I grew up listenin to Luke
And and and pumpin Trick
Them boys done open doors, so respect is owed
I got love for Rick, and congrats you made it
I was a fan from the mix tape
You sold me at Foxy Ladies
I seen them trying to bring you down
But fuck that dog you one of the greatest!
Khaled mix 96er
But even back then though you had haters
I remember the Temple at Onyx
I was too drunk to get in
I was still outsider selling Chronic
You know gettin it in
I remember Ump beating the rape mistrial
Celebrating the win
Ya'll can try to stop Miami but
This shit will never end

Tell them boys to keep running
That shit out they mouth
I'm the guard of my city
Can't knock me down like
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Don't talk about it, be about it HEY)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Don't talk about it, be about it HEY)
Tell them boys to keep running
That shit out they mouth
I'm the guard of my city
Can't knock me down like
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Don't talk about it, be about it HEY)
You're backs won't last with
Checks you can't cash

One time TS, two times Fat Joe
I remember them boys in
Wynwood Hoodstock Show
I remember them Cash Money
Boys in Little Haiti all running with Zoes
Banana Azuri, soft drop top that's fo sho
Flo Rida, Ground hard always show love before
Dammit been paying dues
Now it's my time to blow
Even when 50 come through
He don't roll no less than 50 zoes!
Cause they will push your shit back
Way back to trues and vows
My dog Noseshaker
Come through the block on something clean
Sounding like an earthquake
He is what these dope boys dream
Hit a lick, flip a brick
Snatch a Brinks truck
That's them Miami boys don't get it mixed up

Tell them boys to keep running
That shit out they mouth
I'm the guard of my city
Can't knock me down like
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Don't talk about it, be about it HEY)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Don't talk about it, be about it HEY)
Tell them boys to keep running
That shit out they mouth
I'm the guard of my city
Can't knock me down like
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Don't talk about it, be about it HEY)
You're backs won't last with
Checks you can't cash

I'm Mr 305, I'm a part of Miami's Heat
I grew up in all types of neighborhoods
I am Miami's street low key and stay quiet
That's how these chicos in Miami eat
I love it when these boys
Come from out of town and think Miamis sweet
All of them down looking for pussy
Trying to Miami skeet
That's when they run up in they hotel room
And give them a Miami treat
When the choppers start a raining
It's hard to stop a Miami leak
That's what they get for thinking
Miamis just Miami Beach

Tell them boys to keep running
That shit out they mouth
I'm the guard of my city
Can't knock me down like
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Don't talk about it, be about it HEY)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Don't talk about it, be about it HEY)
Tell them boys to keep running
That shit out they mouth
I'm the guard of my city
Can't knock me down like
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Don't talk about it, be about it HEY)
You're backs won't last with
Checks you can't cash

Hah, You know how this
Ain't a neighborhood right?
Don't let your mouth write a check your
Ass can't cash Ha ha ha
If the moneys on the wood, it's all good
But if the moneys out of sight
It going to be a fight
And the last thing you want is
A fight with the 305, ha ha ha