I came from the dirty south(that dirty south),
Secrets r hidden within the clouds
Oaktown still in the motherfuckin house
I break in, cut your throat and then head south
Counting all my chains and to show that i'm calling south
And i'm as high as deion feet is headed to the house
South cal, we runnin' this rap shit
You, you, you have to pay for that
I'm reppin' my presence like pleasantness from north to south
To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds
So grab ya friends and let's take ya back to my house
Or reach the nunz bitch cuzz we in the south
Feels locked out his house, he's browsing the streets of south,
Your bitch suck a dick while another nigga pounds
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