Mr. DJ - Doin' It in the South lyrics

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Mr. DJ - Doin' It in the South lyrics

[Cool Breeze] Just like when we first came up I didn't think that we would ever flip a hundred bucks But we put our heads together and we locked it down Got clientel and new faces coming around The first thing we asked is would they put in dirt If they say that they gone give names we give em some work Now anybody coming by that want more than two Put the strap in their face, we check em for that boot You see the money is gone come in chunks When the folks who wanna race scream five on ones Now when the work at the top tells you the money has dropped Make the customer walk back through the parking lot Never take a loss is what we were taught We never though for once that we'd ever get caught We were making stacks of money ever since we was young The first freshmans to attend the prom [Hook X2] That Money (That Money) Keep Making it (Keep Making it) That's how we do it (that's how we do it) In the south (In the South) [Verse 2] Just like when we first fell out How you give the other side all that clout You should've listened when I told you they was calling your bluff They never got jacked they was smoking your stuff But you insist on acting like you kicking some game And then you go and wonder why we call you lame You never used to listen to your folks in the past You were just too quick to put your foot on the gas Don't ever tell nobody where you keep your stack They dig this dirty out and they won't come back Didn't you moma ever tell you not to open your mouth Unless you know for sure you dropped some money that house [Hook X2] [Verse 3] Just like when we first got popped Now which one of ya'll went and called the cops Before the folks took us in they questioned all our words Somebody singing like a mockingbird You said you told them WHAT? man how you gone speak? The whole click three time felon repeats They caught us with a rolex full of D's and a brand new benz I gotta look like this the only way I feed my kids We goin down and ain't nuttin to say But be back serving them up everyday You lcould've been a lawyer the way you had to cop that plea Man you was just like a brother to me [Hook to Fade]

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