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Roun' The Globe (Collipark Remix)

アーティスト:Nappy Roots  アルバム:Wooden Leather  作詞:ADAMS MELVIN E/ANTHONY KENNETH R/CROOMS MICHAEL  作曲:ADAMS MELVIN E/ANTHONY KENNETH R/CROOMS MICHAEL 

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(feat. Ying Yang Twins) (Intro - Ying Yang Twins) Is the southside in this muthafucka? (Hell yeah!) Is the northside in this muthafucka? (Hell yeah!) Is the eastside in this muthafucka? (Hell yeah!) Is the westside in this muthafucka? (Hell yeah!) (Hook - Ying Yang Twins) This for my thugs baby and for tha club baby We keep it crunk, smokin' weed and gettin' drunk (Around the globe) Atlanta, Alabama (Country as hell!) Kentucky, Carolina (Country as hell!) Miami, Tennesse (Country as hell!) Mississippi, New Jersey (Country as hell!) (Verse One - Skinny DeVille) Yo, aw man, the grass done got greener on the other side of the fence So I hopped my ass over to see if I was convinced Fast-paced city life, but country livin's the sense Man, I copped me a Caddy said "to Hell wit' a Benz" Benz, Benz, twenty-inch rims I can't leave the verti-cal grill at the back of the ranch Got a phat farm with cows and a whole lotta land 20 acres to my name son we ain't been there (Verse Two - B. Stille) Meanwhile up in the D where they holla it up though Thugs blow weed in the park where the club close In Milwaukee the beast is petro, off in DC the streets is ghetto Let's roll to Cali where they chief the best 'dro and drive cars so big you can't reach the pedals Never had a glass of purple juice for breakfast until I took my ass to Houston, Teaxs (Hook - Ying Yang Twins) This for my thugs baby and for tha club baby We keep it crunk, smokin' weed and gettin' drunk (Around the globe) New Orleans and D.C. (Country as hell!) Texas, Indiana (Country as hell!) Detroit, Chicago (Country as hell!) Cali, Ohio (Country as hell!) (Verse Three - Big V) Copped a pair, they was sportin' jonesin' New Orleans, went for the Cajun, winded up stayin' Kentucky it was meth and Miami they was lacin' it Rapped my ass of at NYC at the Bassment Hit V.A. where they do nothin' but cook Carolina, Indiana, Alabama, Savannah Boston, Denver and all points between Tennesse, Florida ain't nuthin' but blood for ya (Verse Four - R. Prophet) Yo, yo, yo, now shake it, go'on sit back and let your hair blow


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