Mr. Blue - Da Land lyrics

Yeah Dirty up in here son It's the original, the Haitian straight from Kingston the Virgin Island Better known for the Swamp Come doooooown!! [The Pimp] Now I'm up early in the mornin' scratchin' my a** (ughhh) Pick out my black and cream gators with the shirt to match Hop in the shower and I'm back later 6 minutes flat Brush all my gold teeth then I hop in the Lac (okay) You see them all gold rims, they 250 like that Them junkies down the street'll shine 'em for a nickel of crack I got them woofers in the back shakin' the trunk like that If I ain't rollin' Eightball, hell I'm beatin' that Outkast Since I'm on this side now let me get me a sack I get my wood from Pimpin' Small cause they obese and fat Before I get to his house sh** I'll probably smoke me a black Or hit the store and buy me some Newports in a soft pack And I don't even like cigarettes cause I'm a weed-head fiend When I smell that wood n***a it's like the first day of spring sh** be good to a n***a, let me get 2 for 15 Really 10 cause I owe ya 5 from last week Cause we gon' ride and ball all day Turn off of ? Street and hit ? Parkplace I got that crack that cut like bu*ter n***a Parkay Now did you get that, I'm finna pa** P the coke I see my kinfolks, my Crips and Bloods slangin' dope And that's why cause there's plenty junkies out here smoked We hit the Boulevard headed to the liquor store That's kinda odd you didn't hear the Pimp freak a hoe I hit the Eastside and get some head I'm out the do' Now I'm on the Westside where the money flow Money flow, money flow, money flow, money flow, money flow [Hook] Weeeell we in Da Land where these n***as got love for the cash Da Land where these n***as dump slugs in yo a** Da Land where these n***as ride vogues on triple golds Da Land where these n***as stay hi off weed smoke That's why I love Montgomery like I love women Cause every n***a from the Gump got a little thug in 'em I love Montgomery like I love women Cause every n***a from the Gump got a little thug in 'em [Pimpin' Small] You know the Roly I sport it keep on windin' All that flossin' on gold it be on tires Any track my voice on must be the finest You check yo ice you check my ice, my ice the shinest ???? I can't deny it A junkie hi off weed is how you'll find me My name is Small but I'm not small timin' I'm with them Dirty Boys and all I do is ride sh** [Burn One] Now if you catch me with yo girl you'll probably spray at me But when them junkies want them dubs they throw that pay at me I'm Da Burn One shawty, them hoes stay at me So since I'm with them Dirty Boys throw some play at me I got some n***as that'll ride all day with me And when that sh** poppin' off they bust a K with me Now if you see me in my hood n***a wave at me And if you got that k**a wood throw some hay at me Hook [Mr. Blue] That n***a Blue off in this b**h I'm hollerin' Dirty for life Keep on spittin' out that sh** that make them n***as rewind Keep on spittin' out that sh** that make them n***as do time Keep on spittin' out that sh** that make them hoes recline Ride my Chevy through the Gump and n***as know that it's mine Cause my headlights be on and all my gold teeth shine (bling) Love the Gump like I love Dirty, girls, and rhymes And I'm gon' love it till the day the Lord holds it down [Mr. G] Now down here we quick to buck fool, n***as quick to rush you So you haters better watch what you say Oooh my n***a when we smoked out, n***as gettin' choked out We let them automatic 9 milli's spray Now we in Da Land where them d** be too clout, them hoes smoke you out When them n***as talk sh** we run up in them n***as house We them n***as from the Gump it ain't so hard to believe Collide with these and n***a you gon' get yourself ?? I got much love for my city, nothin' but thugs in my city If you lookin' for some head we got scrubs that give plenty And it don't take much, just some weed and some Remy They'll break ya off quick and won't ask for a penny We stay ridin' in them Lacs, boy we deep in the back Cause my city ain't no act, we'll lay ya down flat sh** I know my clique a mess and they don't care nothin' bout the rest We gon' lock this b**h down and make these n***as show respect Hook Yeeeeeah, for real Dirty Organization My n***a Big Pimp, Mr. G, Pimpin' Small, Da Burn One, Mr. Blue And you know last but not least the Haitian, you know One time