Текст песни Down South - Akinyele
(Akinyele)
- Hook
You
I'm
from
New
York
And
connected
with
my
down
south
niggas
Here
this
year
My
nigga
rap
bone
came
to
tear
the
club
up
Yo
my
nigga
chock
came
to
tear
the
club
up
My
nigga
joelle
came
to
tear
the
club
up
And
this
shit
here
should
get
all
the
thugs
up
It's
for
(the
money
makers)
What
(the
booty
shakers)
Yea
(my
real
niggas)
And
fuck
who
(the
playa
haters)
Yea
(the
move
fakers)
Ha
(the
immitaters)
Yo
this
is
for
who
(the
money
makers)
Yea
(the
booty
shakers)
Ha
(my
real
niggas)
Yo
and
fuck
who
(the
playa
haters)
Yea
(the
move
fakers)
And
the
motherfucking
(immitaters)
(Rap
Bone)
Now
where
I'm
from
these
niggas
dobn't
pimp
they
pro
Nautica
shirts
game
hats
And
nice
sweats
And
litle
niggas
got
through
the
mall
like
packs
of
wild
animals
Anticipating
the
showdown
In
my
town
Pretty
(?)
bitches
get
fucked
Then
they
stock
just
drop
They
rpops
go
bankrupt
So
tell
me
who's
pimping
heartless
From
Jacksonville
to
Charlotte
I
got
some
(?)
goddesses
On
our
twenty,
many
A
late
lonely
night
We
coming
back
from
some
hype
shit
Like
FreakNik
Possibly
Daytona
Chilling
with
hook
dogs
Smelling
the
aroma
Drinking
wine,
from
1989
I'm
blinding
in
the
dinette
set
And
let
the
sunlight
shine
Making
vows
to
remain
for
ill
and
tight
Throughout
all
space
and
time
So
from
here
to
19
ninety
something
My
word
is
as
money
I
hate
to
hear
my
real
niggas
hungry
So
I'm
going
to
represent
with
my
shit
And
hit
the
public
All
types
of
angles
Strangling
niggas
With
electric
car
wire
And
calling
out
the
frauds
like
we
fucking
on
fire
Hook
(Chock)
Now
most
chicks
get
they
back
blown
When
I
let
my
act
roll
Conference
on
a
track
phone
I
chock
and
rap
bone
Joelle
will
pack
chrome
All
through
your
back
zone
And
I'm
no
thug
But
will
still
aim
at
your
black
dome
And
bust
you
In
a
honda
Or
if
I
need
to
Augusta
You
bet
we
going
to
get
crunk
We
pressure
in
a
trunk
When
I
catch
second
hand
from
your
dank
whenyou
flame
your
skunk
Then
take
all
your
bank
in
the
game
we
tunk
I'm
drunk,
I
guzzle
VS,
in
a
bubble
GS
All
chrome
double
BS
So
on
top
look
like
a
brother
with
DS
Down
Syndrome
But
if
you
want
to
find
me
come
around
wisdom
How
do
I
say
this
calmly
You
a
clown
kid
son
And
you
need
a
check
up
so
go
get
a
papshmere
And
if
stripped
to
my
wear
I'd
have
two
gats
bare
Only
a
few
cats
clear
On
how
I
do
that
there
(Joelle)
I
wreck
yous
down
like
molecules
When
I
play
them
fools
I'm
just
that
little
nast
nigga
With
the
ladies
sneaking
on
the
jewels
The
voice
is
calm
But
my
words
are
strong
Like
hurricanes
I
might
spit
A
little
cum
shit
But
it
won't
stop
me
from
doing
my
thang
I
maintain
When
I
slangs
>From
my
native
land
Upstate
South
Cleve
West
Anderson
It's
unexpected
They
expect
it
just
the
same
Just
get
in
line
Like
Carolina's
in
the
(?)
We
can't
be
wrong
Growing
up
down
here
You
didn't
worry
about
no
ride
or
no
high
priced
gear
You
got
to
boogy
say
boogy
Rode
in
like
a
champ
Wearing
fake
gold
chain
and
no
shirt
is
how
we
pimp
On
all
sides
The
north
south
east
and
the
west
To
niggas
got
keys
got
pain
got
fresh
Fresh
went
to
dope
And
dope
went
to
fat
Next
thing
you
know
the
fools
are
busting
all
the
gats
Except
the
parts
So
you
had
to
deal
before
dark
Smoking
weed
in
the
club
They
don't
dance
they
just
just
party
Drinking
cold
malt
liquor
Country
ass
niggas
Booty
shaking
Shake
To
make
them
asses
move
quicker
I
picture
that
We
dirty
like
floor
mats
Ride
in
the
sports
coupes
big
jeeps
fly
Hook
(Akinyele)
I
go
down
south
to
bust
a
nut
On
a
down
south
slut
Look
her
in
the
face
and
tell
her
girl
I
want
to
FUUUUUCK
She
be
like
SHIIIIIIT
There
Ak-nel
go
with
that
New
York
DIIIIIIICK
Here
take
a
LIIICK
I
beginning
grinning
Cause
I'm
ready
to
hit
it
up
(?)
Point
to
the
light
She
be
like
I
going
to
go
flick
it
up
I'm
gorilla
like
king
kong
While
you
niggas
is
little
monkeys
like
Mighty
Joe
Young
Out
of
town
I
know
crackers
with
correct
ID
In
other
words
I95
is
where
you
find
me
And
buy
guns
from
me
In
exchange
for
crack
Road
maps
Got
me
transporting
gats
>From
the
north
And
the
south
tackle
that
Bringing
it
back
To
my
New
York
money
makers
Who
smoke
a
lot
and
get
high
like
sky
scrapers
Down
south
i
know
girls
who
straight
want
to
rape
us
My
niggas
Rap
Bone
and
Chock
here
to
tape
us
My
nigga
Joelle
got
some
bitches
flying
in
from
Jamaica
I
got
some
girls
in
LA
who
play
like
the
lakers
Shiiiiiit
Because
Hoes
R
Us
Everywhere
we
go
mad
love
they
show
us
Even
girls
who
don't
know
us
Want
to
suck
our
dicks
for
us
Hook
1 Get Up
2 P***y Makes the World Go 'Round
3 Butt Naked
4 Take a Lick
5 Coochie
6 Three
7 Sister, Sister
8 How Do You Feel
9 Sky's the Limit
10 Juan Valdez, Love
11 Sex In the City
12 Ak Da Hoe
13 Really Love Me
14 Down South
15 Messin' With My Cru
16 Sha la La
17 Rather F*** You
18 N*ggas & B*tches
19 Put It In Your Mouth
20 Put It In Your Mouth
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