Name: From the South
Duration: 3 min 27 s
Channel: NoGimiks
Description: "From the South" is a song by No Gimiks. reppin da south

From the South

No Gimiks

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reppin da south

No Gimiks

Rap, Hip Hop

For more of my tracks, some of em kinda old http://www.soundclick.com/outofterm Anyone want to collabe email me at arodsmusic@productsnmore.com or hit me up on AIM: Mrkneegro

Song Info

Genre

Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General

Charts

Peak #5,856

Peak in subgenre #3,217

Author

NoGimiks

Uploaded

July 11, 2005

Track Files

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MP3 3.2 MB • 128 kbps • 3:27

Story behind the song

reppin the south

Lyrics

here in the south the coolest days reach the nineties/
we stay drunker than drunk sippin on them hiney's/
where the bigger the chest, the bigger the behind be/
and forget going out if a chick, she aint behind me/
im from the land of dudes with duce peices/
and tru divas, rocking two pieces/
when you see em, can't help but thing ooh jesus/
wit goochie boots or even new sneakers/
and all rockin cellies like who still uses beepers/
its the like the sunny days/
put me in funny places/
dealin with chicks who only deal wit money makers/
or cats who dont know how act with they faces all caked up/
so im with the women who are rockin little make up/
its unlikey that they like me wit no ice from jacob/
but im so hype when i write they like my flavor/
get a mic every night so my lines they savor/
the south it aint much but my home is home/
and columbia streets where nogimiks roams/
from the car to bar, chillin  wit stars/
tippin up our cups/
saying death to all, then all for one/
we sip and chug and wont stop til its done/
we just a bunch of mother f... out to have fun/
we chillin in dem streets til dem bums come up/
so we leave to drink, and beleive we dont stop til the sun comes up/
the next night its who, me you and friend/
we got someone new so we do it again/



been the truth in the booth/
since a youth missin tooth/
but the dude who they view as fluke/
will drop nukes/
and the only way id flop is if my mouth went mute/
made my own way, and i payed my dues/
aint really pursuin the lute/
cuz whats do is do/
and i can't stop rappin, cuz this raps what i do/
i spit these tracks when im half past the booze/
so what i do i chose, to move/
and chill wit the thinnist chicks... who be flirting flirtin/
cuz thats how we do it in the dirty dirty/
im from the land where i dream of drunk/
and hip hop can't see me becuz of the kings of crunk/
im from the same place where if yo name aint lil jon then aint gettin pumped/
yeah it might suck but the south be the south/
and i'll rep my hometown with every word from my mouth/

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