Snowgoons, Lord Lhus, Savage Brothers, Supastition - Southeast lyrics
[Snowgoons, Lord Lhus, Savage Brothers, Supastition - Southeast lyrics]
I'm a soldier any ground
I put my feet upon's a battle place
Have anyone matters eradicate
From your database
I know it's effing low when you
Pass me better look that-a-way The
Only Ex and O's I know is on a Madden Play
I might boast and brag away but
I happily to back it up
A classic way above average
Southern rapping Activist
North Carolinian, penning jams for any
And everyone whose listening
This is my dominion idiots
Yes I'm brilliant like a God or Apostle
Hip-Hop livin' it breathing
Through my nostrils many still say militant
Feeling myself in hostile
This is music bitter critics
Can suck cock though the block rocker
The beef starter the street martyr
The Southeast artist murder it regardless
Any name used I murder these lame dudes
Making these garbage radio
Cats sound retarded
Ah yes coming from the Southeast, this is
How we do, representing the Southeast, 681
Holding it down, ah yes coming from the
Southeast, this is how we do
Representing from the Southeast
Yeah we're in the south where the
Packs at where we clap rats
Going back and fourth transporting
Black trash bags
Fuck the police, yeah whoever's asking
About the squad we some south-eastern madmen
Savage Brothers Lord Lhus cock the magnum
Sipping quart of waters mixed with madness
The dirty, dirty man, some southern bastards
Tell him I'm in a casket
The flow is massive
Fried chicken catfish stew
Yo we roll dice, sip Jack, guzzle the brew
803 motherfucker, metro zoo
Beef ain't nothing?
Sued your crew Mind your business
Lifts you out of your shoes
From hammering the dude you
Better scramble and move
I'm so Southern like Cadillac Coupes
Backwards cornbread, jin and juice
Ah yes coming from the Southeast, Southeast
It's the southern Carolinian out
The capital city
With a brand new beginning, still killing it
With my city kin
You feeling it, it's relevant
Record it then we, selling it
It make big moves like an elephant
What I'm repping I'm yelling it
North Carolina
North and South is where I'll be
Even Georgia down to Florida and
Back up to Tennessee the rugged Southeast
No other region speak we
Imma represent my culture by
Sipping a sweet tea
From Columbia to Charlotte, up to Raleigh
Down to the Myrtle Beach?
Aching in Atlanta and these cities
Where they heard of me
We hold it down? fork over now
The soldiers found a golden sound
We own this town, my soul is proud
Under coming overground
The south say it with me, the south the south
And you better wipe your feet before
Comin' up in my house
We're coming up without a doubt
Like an uppercut to your mouthpiece
Don't ask me where I'm
From you should know, the Southeast
I'm an ill-type of cat in
A capital place to be
Suck it deal with the roaches but
The rats I hate to see
Fuck Rich land County with a
Passion I hate the D's
The only thing wacker is a faggot a fake MC
I've been claiming this spot
For a minute now
Come and get it bruised with
Youtube I'll get around
Mind of a General, Spirit of Sun Tzu
Hit you with an Iron Fist
It's lyrical Kung-Fu
I drop gems out on a limb you scrambling
If I'm fumbling I'm looking for a
Spot to fit the cannon in
You want beef I have you hoes leaking fluid
This ain't no weak crunk
Beat vogue tipping music and your downfall
You should've known there'd be
A bitch in it only thing that killed Al
Capone was the syphilis
Sold out the pimp for six
Stones in my pistol grip
South-east chrome the shit I'm
On is riduculous
I put my feet upon's a battle place
Have anyone matters eradicate
From your database
I know it's effing low when you
Pass me better look that-a-way The
Only Ex and O's I know is on a Madden Play
I might boast and brag away but
I happily to back it up
A classic way above average
Southern rapping Activist
North Carolinian, penning jams for any
And everyone whose listening
This is my dominion idiots
Yes I'm brilliant like a God or Apostle
Hip-Hop livin' it breathing
Through my nostrils many still say militant
Feeling myself in hostile
This is music bitter critics
Can suck cock though the block rocker
The beef starter the street martyr
The Southeast artist murder it regardless
Any name used I murder these lame dudes
Making these garbage radio
Cats sound retarded
Ah yes coming from the Southeast, this is
How we do, representing the Southeast, 681
Holding it down, ah yes coming from the
Southeast, this is how we do
Representing from the Southeast
Yeah we're in the south where the
Packs at where we clap rats
Going back and fourth transporting
Black trash bags
Fuck the police, yeah whoever's asking
About the squad we some south-eastern madmen
Savage Brothers Lord Lhus cock the magnum
Sipping quart of waters mixed with madness
The dirty, dirty man, some southern bastards
Tell him I'm in a casket
The flow is massive
Fried chicken catfish stew
Yo we roll dice, sip Jack, guzzle the brew
803 motherfucker, metro zoo
Beef ain't nothing?
Sued your crew Mind your business
Lifts you out of your shoes
From hammering the dude you
Better scramble and move
I'm so Southern like Cadillac Coupes
Backwards cornbread, jin and juice
Ah yes coming from the Southeast, Southeast
It's the southern Carolinian out
The capital city
With a brand new beginning, still killing it
With my city kin
You feeling it, it's relevant
Record it then we, selling it
It make big moves like an elephant
What I'm repping I'm yelling it
North Carolina
North and South is where I'll be
Even Georgia down to Florida and
Back up to Tennessee the rugged Southeast
No other region speak we
Imma represent my culture by
Sipping a sweet tea
From Columbia to Charlotte, up to Raleigh
Down to the Myrtle Beach?
Aching in Atlanta and these cities
Where they heard of me
We hold it down? fork over now
The soldiers found a golden sound
We own this town, my soul is proud
Under coming overground
The south say it with me, the south the south
And you better wipe your feet before
Comin' up in my house
We're coming up without a doubt
Like an uppercut to your mouthpiece
Don't ask me where I'm
From you should know, the Southeast
I'm an ill-type of cat in
A capital place to be
Suck it deal with the roaches but
The rats I hate to see
Fuck Rich land County with a
Passion I hate the D's
The only thing wacker is a faggot a fake MC
I've been claiming this spot
For a minute now
Come and get it bruised with
Youtube I'll get around
Mind of a General, Spirit of Sun Tzu
Hit you with an Iron Fist
It's lyrical Kung-Fu
I drop gems out on a limb you scrambling
If I'm fumbling I'm looking for a
Spot to fit the cannon in
You want beef I have you hoes leaking fluid
This ain't no weak crunk
Beat vogue tipping music and your downfall
You should've known there'd be
A bitch in it only thing that killed Al
Capone was the syphilis
Sold out the pimp for six
Stones in my pistol grip
South-east chrome the shit I'm
On is riduculous