Текст песни Going Down in the South - Z-RO
H-O-U-S-T-O-N,
T-E-X-A-S
Where
you
can
get
good
weed
good
drank,
or
even
get
put
to
rest
Down
here
we
rep
the
Screwed
Up
Click,
or
rep
the
Swishahouse
And
we
don't
play
games
we
gon
take
aim,
or
punch
you
in
your
mouth
On
a
paper
chase
for
that
big
bread,
H.P.D.
act
like
dick
heads
Cause
they
wanna
know
what
we're
smoking,
and
how
much
coedine
in
our
Big
red
And
we
stay
draped
in
VVS
diamonds,
VS1's
And
we
don't
tolerate
jackers,
we
take
jackers
to
Vietnam
Sunday
night
is
well
connected,
with
Big
Steve
and
Captain
Jack
Tuesday
night
we
at
the
rocks,
with
ten
cars
deep
and
all
them
Lacs
Jumping
stacks
dump
a
gat,
steel
jabs
and
quarterbacks
Yeah
we
rapping
but
it
ain't
just
rap,
money
we
need
all
of
that
Bulgari
glasses
on
my
face,
hand
cannon
on
my
waist
Candy
blue
paint
on
my
ride,
Trouble
in
the
front
in
the
back
is
Grace
Joseph
McVey
that's
my
name,
and
I
taste
diamonds
in
my
mouth
Fuck
a
nigga
named
Lloyd
Banks,
it's
going
down
in
the
South
Pistol
packers
and
jackers,
and
bad
ass
bitches
on
the
track
Everybody
you
come
across,
trying
to
stack
stacks
It's
going
down
in
the
South,
(going
down
in
the
South)
It's
going
down
in
the
South,
(going
down
in
the
South)
We
got
diamonds
in
our
mouth,
around
our
arms
and
round
our
necks
Six
or
seven
days,
and
we
ain't
been
to
sleep
yet
It's
going
down
in
the
South,
(going
down
in
the
South)
It's
going
down
in
the
South,
(going
down
in
the
South)
It
all
started
with
a
tour
of
the
B.C.,
to
a
half
of
the
O.G.
Some
dudes
still
fish
swear,
in
a
spot
that's
low
key
You
niggaz
don't
know
me,
you
so
baloni
You
play
in
the
pig
pen,
I
hang
where
the
folks
be
We
don't
talk
to
police,
leave
that
to
you
fonies
Disguised
as
homies,
to
get
me
felonies
I
forever
be
lonely,
just
me
and
my
coedine
My
tech
has
no
beam,
my
aim
is
so
clean
Been
at
it
since
14,
you
can't
control
me
So
quit
the
baloni,
'fore
I
go
where
your
folks
sleep
Hit
your
block
and
it's
on
G,
the
strap
sits
cozy
It
claps
but
don't
speak,
leave
flats
no
slowly
So
don't
provoke
me,
I
was
raised
in
the
struggle
Good
kush
and
kool-aid,
so
they
stay
in
a
huddle
If
you
call
me
on
the
blank
runs,
the
next
time
it's
double
Fuck
stunting
but
if
you
want,
Boss'll
teach
you
how
to
hustle
Pistol
packers
and
jackers,
and
bad
ass
bitches
on
the
track
Everybody
you
come
across,
trying
to
stack
stacks
It's
going
down
in
the
South,
(going
down
in
the
South)
It's
going
down
in
the
South,
(going
down
in
the
South)
We
got
diamonds
in
our
mouth,
around
our
arms
and
round
our
necks
Six
or
seven
days,
and
we
ain't
been
to
sleep
yet
It's
going
down
in
the
South,
(going
down
in
the
South)
It's
going
down
in
the
South,
(going
down
in
the
South)
Some
of
my
partnas
ride
blue,
some
of
my
partnas
ride
red
And
just
like
I
got
partnas
that's
free,
I
got
partnas
in
the
FED
I
got
partnas
in
the
state,
for
killing
niggaz
or
moving
weight
I
even
got
niggaz
in
the
Army,
in
Baghdad
and
Kuwait
Every
block
you
pass
in
H-Town,
you
gon
see
a
candy
ride
Whoever
driving
it
gon
keep
a
weapon
handy,
right
by
his
side
Down
here
jackers
don't
hide,
they
be
out
all
in
the
open
Therefo'
when
I'm
in
floss
mode,
I
might
shoot
anybody
that's
approaching
Hit
a
nigga
be
it
a
bitch,
cause
I
ain't
ready
to
dig
my
ditch
Any
given
time
I
look
like
new
money,
to
somebody
that
wanna
get
rich
Laws
harassing
as
they
pass,
protect
and
serve
they
never
do
that
Instead
of
love
they
pull
out
a
billy
club,
and
beat
us
till
we
blue
black
So
fuck
the
laws
except
Officer
Tony,
cause
he
real
Behind
the
badge
he
a
Mo
City
nigga
for
life,
and
that's
why
we
chill
Rest
in
Peace
Big
H.A.W.K.,
I
think
about
you
all
day
all
night
I'll
see
you
again
one
day,
whenever
I
crap
out
rolling
the
dice
of
life
Pistol
packers
and
jackers,
and
bad
ass
bitches
on
the
track
Everybody
you
come
across,
trying
to
stack
stacks
It's
going
down
in
the
South,
(going
down
in
the
South)
It's
going
down
in
the
South,
(going
down
in
the
South)
We
got
diamonds
in
our
mouth,
around
our
arms
and
round
our
necks
Six
or
seven
days,
and
we
ain't
been
to
sleep
yet
It's
going
down
in
the
South,
(going
down
in
the
South)
It's
going
down
in
the
South,
(going
down
in
the
South)
1 Bud Sack
2 I'm a Gangsta
3 My Life
4 Struggling to Change
5 Greed
6 Staying Alive
7 Going Down in the South
8 Nigga Like Me
9 Friends
10 Lovely Day
11 Ride All Day
12 Murder'ra
13 M-16
14 No Games
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