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What? What?

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Back again

Ain't nothing

East Point's greatest hit

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Ayy, I remember when I came, came

I didn't have to ask nobody in the streets to scream my name, name

'Cause we got a lock on this whole city

And got a key to the Dirty South and the South Coast, now play with it

You can bring your semi-30 or a 30

If you put your hands on a Calhoun player, it's gon' get dirty, dirty

And everybody tryna claim boss, but that's just talk

You don't really wanna turn these mics off

They tryna slick us with our own slang

Using our words like back and forth, just calling us up out our name

See, and for that they gonna pay, pay

Everything they did in one week, I'ma do in one day

So you can say that it's about to start

Don't call us rappers, nowadays a rapper ain't considered smart

So I just stay away from those haters

And anybody in my clique who roll with me, you a creator

So it's like who do you believe in?

Just like the hustler came back once

The clock is gon' strike twelve again

And I'm most requested in my old hood

From Martel to Springdale and all through Club Candlewood

You can ask Kool Kane or Dre High

Either Po Boy, Dirty Red or David Carr, I'm five-five

And they consider me that raw, raw

And your partners where you represent

They say you got that flaw, flaw

And Cool Breeze, he got that hard, hard

And ain't nobody taking nothing and don't want nothing to start, start

So when I ride through the hood, hood

They respect me when they see me

'Cause they know I got that good, good

That's right, we got that good, good

From every street to every borough

And back to every hood, hood

That's right, we got that good, good

From every street to every borough

And back to every hood, hood

That's right, we got that good, good

From every street to every borough

And back to every hood, hood

That's right, we got that good, good

From every street to every borough

And back to every hood, hood

Ayy, can't nobody touch my team, team

Just like EJ from Southwest ATL, my partner got that green, green

And we gon' come through kicking the most game

Taking for sure routes and pointing out the lame lames

So when you come and you ride through

It won't be no mystery who everybody listening to (That's right)

'Cause all we do is stack, stack

And organize this noise and everybody know that

Plus we testing out this new sound

Everybody done foot down, now we breaking up some new ground

'Cause we serve 'em up that real, real

And be forever Dirty Souf and in this place we live, live

And that's what make the brothers halt, halt

Tryna step up and showcase, but all that is is talk, talk

See, Cool Breeze, he ain't your fool, fool

So don't ask me no questions like what makes me so cool, cool

They rather see me in the chain gang

Than rolling a V12, riding on them thang, thang

I give respect out to Alabama

To the West Coast to the East, then right back to Atlanta

And that's how we keep it tight, tight

I come through busting the dope work and we ship it out the same night

So when I ride through the hood, hood

They respect me when they see me

'Cause they know I got that good, good

That's right, we got that good, good

From every street to every borough

And back to every hood, hood

That's right, we got that good, good

From every street to every borough

And back to every hood, hood

That's right, we got that good, good

From every street to every borough

And back to every hood, hood

That's right, we got that good, good

From every street to every borough

And back to every hood, hood

That's right, we got that good, good

From every street to every borough

And back to every hood, hood

That's right, we got that good, good

From every street to every borough

And back to every hood, hood

That's right, we got that good, good

From every street to every borough

And back to every hood, hood

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