down south lyrics – akinyele

down south
(feat. 10 mil group/joelle damien jones/rat bar shop)

[akinyele – hook]
you i’m from new york
and connected with my down south n*gg*s
here this year
my n*gg* rap bone came to tear the club up
yo my n*gg* chock came to tear the club up
my n*gg* joelle came to tear the club up
and this sh*t here should get all the thugs up
it’s for (the money makers)
what (the booty shakers)
yea (my real n*gg*s)
and f*ck who (the playa haters)
yea (the move fakers)
ha (the immitaters)
yo this is for who (the money makers)
yea (the booty shakers)
ha (my real n*gg*s)
yo and f*ck who (the playa haters)
yea (the move fakers)
and the motherf*cking (immitaters)

[rap bone]
now where i’m from these n*gg*s dobn’t pimp they pro
nautica shirts game hats
and nice sweats
and litle n*gg*s got through the mall like packs of wild animals
antic*p*ting the showdown
in my town
pretty [?] b*tches get f*cked
then they stock just drop
they rpops go bankrupt
so tell me who’s pimping heartless
from jacksonville to charlotte
i got some [?] goddesses
on our twenty, many
a late lonely night
we coming back from some hype sh*t
like freaknik
possibly daytona
chilling with hook dogs
smelling the aroma
drinking wine, from 1989
i’m blinding in the dinette set
and let the sunlight shine
making vows to remain for ill and tight
throughout all sp*ce and time
so from here to 19 ninety something
my word is as money
i hate to hear my real n*gg*s hungry
so i’m going to represent with my sh*t
and hit the public
all types of angles
strangling n*gg*s
with electric car wire
and calling out the frauds like we f*cking on fire


now most chicks get they back blown
when i let my act roll
conference on a track phone
i chock and rap bone
joelle will pack chrome
all through your back zone
and i’m no thug
but will still aim at your black dome
and bust you
in a honda or if i need to augusta
you bet we going to get crunk
we pressure in a trunk
when i catch second hand from your dank when you flame your skunk
then take all your bank in the game we tunk
i’m drunk, i guzzle vs, in a bubble gs
all chrome double bs
so on top look like a brother with ds
down syndrome
but if you want to find me come around wisdom
how do i say this calmly
you a clown kid son
and you need a check up so go get a papshmere
and if stripped to my wear
i’d have two gats bare
only a few cats clear
on how i do that there

i wreck yous down like molecules
when i play them fools
i’m just that little nast n*gg*
with the ladies sneaking on the jewels
the voice is calm
but my words are strong
like hurricanes
i might spit
a little c*m sh*t
but it won’t stop me from doing my thang
i maintain
when i slangs
from my native land
upstate south cleve west anderson
it’s unexpected
they expect it just the same
just get in line
like carolina’s in the [?]
we can’t be wrong
growing up down here
you didn’t worry about no ride or no high priced gear
you got to boogy say boogy
rode in like a champ
wearing fake gold chain and no shirt is how we pimp
on all sides
the north south east and the west
to n*gg*s got keys got pain got fresh
fresh went to dope
and dope went to fat
next thing you know the fools are busting all the gats
except the parts
so you had to deal before dark
smoking weed in the club
they don’t dance they just just party
drinking cold malt liquor
country *ss n*gg*s
booty shaking
to make them *sses move quicker
i picture that
we dirty like floor mats
ride in the sports coupes big jeeps fly


i go down south to bust a nut
on a down south sl*t
look her in the face and tell her girl i want to fuuuuuck
she be like shiiiiiit
there ak-nel go with that new york diiiiiiick
here take a liiick
i beginning grinning
cause i’m ready to hit it up
point to the light
she be like
i going to go flick it up
i’m gorilla like king kong
while you n*gg*s is little monkeys like mighty joe young
out of town i know crackers with correct id
in other words i95 is where you find me
and buy guns from me
in exchange for crack
road maps
got me transporting gats
from the north
and the south tackle that
bringing it back
to my new york money makers
who smoke a lot and get high like sky scr*pers
down south i know girls who straight want to rape us
my n*gg*s rap bone and chock here to tape us
my n*gg* joelle got some b*tches flying in from jamaica
i got some girls in la who play like the lakers
because hoes r us
everywhere we go mad love they show us
even girls who don’t know us
want to suck our d*cks for us


/ akinyele lyrics