paroles de chanson Calling All Zones - Ying Yang Twins , Hitman Sammy Sam , Khujo Goodie
(Kaine
& D-Rok
Talking)
(Chorus)
You
got
a
one
way
ticket
to
hell,
Smack
dab
in
the
middle
of
the
ATL,
And
aww,
I
dont
wanna
hustle
no
more
but
the
streets
wont
let
me
go,
All
my
niggaz
say,
Zone
1 (right
here),
Zone
2 (right
here),
Zone
3 Zone
4 (right
here),
Zone
5 and
6,
but
thats
it.
(Verse
1)
For
a
nigga
with
a
dream,
Atlanta
is
the
city,
And
they
make
it
so
seem,
But
ride
through
the
city,
And
The
Streets
aint
clean,
All
I
see
is
drug
deals,
big
wheels
and
feinds,
But
any
way
they
took
East
Atlanta
back,(?)
Throw
Atlanta
Down,
Turned
little
Vietnam
to
a
white
folks
town,
And
fo,
I
forget
to
say
you
should
have
been
fixture
streets
by
MLK,
I
aint
talkin
about
the
dope,
In
talking
about
the
raggedy
road,
Niggas
clank
they
rims
riding
over
yo′
bottles,
But
thats
how
it
goes,
When
you
stuck
fuck
outta
luck
and
lost
in
the
ghetto's.
(Kaine
and
D-Rok
Talking)
(Chorus)
You
got
a
one
way
ticket
to
hell,
Smack
dab
in
the
middle
of
the
ATL,
And
aww,
I
dont
wanna
hustle
no
more
but
the
streets
wont
let
me
go,
All
my
niggaz
say,
Zone
1 (right
here),
Zone
2 (right
here),
Zone
3 Zone
4 (right
here),
Zone
5 and
6,
but
thats
it.
(Verse
2)
They
talking
ATL,
Atlanta
Georgia,
We
the
shit,
We
talking
Holy
Feild
you
know
that
nigga
named
Mikavitch,
They
called
me
mamma
boy
but
now
they
call
me
drummer
boy,
They
talking
jet
skiis,
I
had
that
shit
last
summer
boy,
Charles
is
gone,
Cher
is
show
case,
559 night
life
(they
had
it
goin
on),
Back
then
Shawty
D
was
gone,
Flat
heat
right
here
was
on,
They
put
me
on
the
song
back
then
we
all
got
along,
aint
had
no
switch
game
Atlanta
just
wont
be
the
same,
Hit
Man,
Sammy
Sam,
DJ
Smurf
and
Ying
Yang,
I
know
when
kids
rockin(?)
used
to
beat
the
block,
I
lived
in
a
little
house
boy,
And
the
block
party
would
never
stop,
I
remember
when
G-Lyfe
was
when
I
had
that
little
jelly
bean,
I
remember
them
East
30
Cadilacs
and
Cut
Supreme,(?)
I
built
the
school
and
shot
Marvin
thats
what
I
did,
I
remember
the
curfues
what
we
used
to
get(?).
(Chorus)
You
got
a
one
way
ticket
to
hell,
Smack
dab
in
the
middle
of
the
ATL,
And
aww,
I
dont
wanna
hustle
no
more
but
the
streets
wont
let
me
go,
All
my
niggaz
say,
Zone
1 (right
here),
Zone
2 (right
here),
Zone
3 Zone
4 (right
here),
Zone
5 and
6,
but
thats
it.
(Verse
3)
A
parking
lot
Alley
niggaz
thinkin
again,
When
you
speeking
bout′
Atlanta
mention
Ying
Yang
Twins,
There
born
and
raised,
God
done
made
it
hard
for
us,
Cause
y'all
outta
towners
came
here
and
fucked
shit
up,
But
y'all
cant
fuck
with
us,
cause
as
soon
as
shit
start
goin
on
you
leave
Atlanta
and
go
right
back
home,
And
thats
the
pussy
mother
fucker,
Ya
heard
me
motherfucker,
bring
off
in
there
mouth
(?)
ATL-ANTA,
Stop
asking
me
cause
that
why
I
stay,
if
you
can
spell,
Thats
Atlant
motherfucker,
ya
heard
me
mother
fucker,
So
dont
ask
me
again,
Cause
I
aint
saying
it
again,
Let
me
ask
you
do
you
remember
jelly
bean
Cherri
Show
Case
Club
sense
in
tha
game,
Lemme
tell
you
about
some
ghettos,
Inglewood
East
Lameadows(?)
ATL.
(Chorus)
You
got
a
one
way
ticket
to
hell,
Smack
dab
in
the
middle
of
the
ATL,
And
aww,
I
dont
wanna
hustle
no
more
but
the
streets
wont
let
me
go,
All
my
niggaz
say,
Zone
1 (right
here),
Zone
2 (right
here),
Zone
3 Zone
4 (right
here),
Zone
5 and
6,
but
thats
it.
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