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Let me tell y'all folks bout the Deep South
Where niggas don't give a fuck
Hell you 'talm bout fuck you mean
All them real niggas tote them things
Full off cornbread and collard greens
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Let me tell y'all folks bout the Deep South
Where weak niggas don't make it out
Rappers that cap get several popped in they ass
Fried chicken finger licking after blood spilling
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Skipping dipping
Flipping that hot shit up out the kitchen
It's that trigger clicking finger lickin good
Chickens still tricking in the hood
I'll be your witness without the jury
Ain't no telling what the verdict could be
If there would be no ditches filled with snitches
No bodies discovered swimming with fishes
Freshly healed stitches
Niggas get called out their name
labeled as bitches
banned from the land of Rico sauves
Free from charges
None greater than public opinion
Mindless minions in line for the killing
The slaughter is about to commence
Hence an egg shortage
Sort of unfortunate
Better harvest your fat
It's gonna be a long winter
Hopefully you'll make it out
Or end up a chicken dinner
Let me tell y'all folks bout the Deep South
Where niggas don't give a fuck
Hell you 'talm bout fuck you mean
All them real niggas tote them things
Full off cornbread and collard greens
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We far from hospitable
My niggas will get at you
Strip you of yo jewels
Put you in the hospital
make you release your bowels
When they hear the way that you pronounce them vowels
Niggas that lean heavy on "oohs" and "ahhs"
Fall a-victim to the blues and all the wrong attention
Got to move with intention
Head on a swivel
Finger on the trigger
Don't want to have to ice a nigga
But shit ain't sweet as pie in the Peach State
(GA)
Niggas get dropped in the A each Day
Dr King's dream of letting freedom Ring is personified as bullets flying on our street
There can never be unity
If you and me are afraid of each other
Let me tell y'all folks bout the Deep South
Where niggas don't give a fuck
Hell you 'talm bout fuck you mean
All them real niggas tote them things
Full off cornbread and collard greens
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Let me tell y'all folks bout the Deep South
Where weak niggas don't make it out
Rappers that cap get several popped in they ass
Fried chicken finger licking after blood spilling
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The Carolinas
GA
Mississippi
Louisiana
Alabama
Tennessee
Texas
Florida
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