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Welcome TO The South Featuring Pimp C

Welcome to the South

Try to criticize us for how we live

And go do the same thangs that we just didBetter watch your mouth

Try to criticize us for how we spit

Then say you respect the money that we getWelcome to the South

Must you criticize everythin' we did

Then expect at us to never even trip?We more than grills and candy paint

So be careful what you say

'Cause we might just throw it right back in your face

Better watch your mouthAcross the globe I hear the hate

The same whispers from state to state

If you didn't say it then this ain't for you

Don't worry 'bout it 'cause you can't relateBefore you by me, then you criticize me

While you beside me, let's get it straight

'Cause you remind me of the kid beside me

Same rapper that you say you hateWanna criticize then fine

Say the Souths got simple rhymes

Every time I travel I'm

In the backyard that act just like mineSame grind just different times

I know things done changed a lil'

Used to show our grills and they be like, "Eww"

Nowadays all say, "That's illI remember when a major label

Wouldn't even come pay a visit

Used to say they have love for us but

They was blowin' them suspect kissesNow you watch and we see you plot

And you can't act like we ain't suspicious

Shootin' slugs, just shoot at us

But when you bust your thang it missesI ain't even much trippin'

'Cause I'm the man where I'm residin'

So I'm decidin' where I'm residin'

So never tolerate domestic violenceI know you'd rather me just relax

And sit back in silence

But I'm the owner, not just a client

So the South is what I stay advertisin'Welcome to the South

Try to criticize us for how we live

And go do the same thangs that we just didBetter watch your mouth

Try to criticize us for how we spit

Then say you respect the money that we getWelcome to the South

Must you criticize everything we did

Then expect at us to never even trip?We more than grills and candy paint

So be careful what you say

'Cause we might just throw it right back in your face

Better watch your mouthDon't knock the swagger, don't knock the swagger

Then turn around and be a swagger-jacker

If you a man then you should be a man

Don't walk around without a Adam's appleWe was lookin' at it from a distance

But we wasn't trippin' 'cause it had to happen

Styrofoam cup and a Snapple

And you actin' like you been a fan of rappin'If you was hatin' or participatin'

When you saw us up and never slidin' through

You and everybody else that did it

It applied to them and it applied to youYou actin' like somebody made you say it

Took your hand and then applied the glue

Turn around and gave the mic to you

And now you end up lookin' like a foolCan't polly us, come follow us

And that's the reason I'm in the lead

The rest of y'all are some bench warmers

And gettin' mad 'cause I'm in the leadI'm switchin' speeds, don't get fatigued

Y'all behind the line, y'all chasin' me

Y'all finna see my energy

So ya get off my back and let a playa breatheI won't lie and act like

That I'm the one supportin' everythang

Like Southern rappers ain't never lame

Like some of these boys don't eff up the gameMost of us do our thang

And the rest of 'em leave my ears in pain

But that's him and he sure ain't me

So don't look at us like we all the sameWelcome to the South

Try to criticize us for how we live

And go do the same thangs that we just didBetter watch your mouth

Try to criticize us for how we spit

Then say you respect the money that we getWelcome to the South

Must you criticize everything we did

Then expect at us to never even trip?We more than grills and candy paint

So be careful what you say

'Cause we might just throw it right back in your face

Better watch your mouthSouthside candy rider, never been a socializer

Flyin' high, work grinder, knock your gal, you can't find her

She was sittin' on butter, hun'ned thousand under her ass

I was workin' the wood circle, smokin' candy, mashin' on the gasI can't be you, I can't do you, I just do me, if you ain't

Been where I been then you can't, be who I be if you ain't

Seen what I seen and you can't, see what I see

I put the bricks in the road, there was slab on it wasn't freeBeen a legend in the Douth since the year 9-3

'Pocket full of stones' menace to society

The hard in the cars, chromey fo's, not D's

Now everybody pimpin' and they all got kisPlease, you work for UPS

They say they smokin' dro but all I keep smellin' is cress

I roll with the best, '92, me and Screw in the Lexus

I might not be nothin' to you but I'm the s*** in that TexasWelcome to the South

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