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Quit Hatin' The South

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"Quit Hatin' The South" (2006) on the albums Underground Kingz(2006), Underground Kingz(2006).
Sáng tác bởi LATIMORE, BENNY/BUTLER, CHAD L/FREEMAN, BERNARD JAMES / DENNIS, WILLIE.
Sản xuất bởi Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, Universal Music Publishing Group.

"Quit Hatin' The South" Videos

UGK - Quit Haitin The South
UGK - Quit Haitin The South
Quit Hatin' the South
Quit Hatin' the South
UGK  - QUIT HATIN THE SOUTH featuring CHARLIE WILSON & WILLIE D
UGK - QUIT HATIN THE SOUTH featuring CHARLIE WILSON & WILLIE D
Quit Hatin' the South
Quit Hatin' the South
Quit hatin the South
Quit hatin the South
Quit Hatin' the South
Quit Hatin' the South
UGK - Quit Hatin Tha South [Chopped & Screwed]
UGK - Quit Hatin Tha South [Chopped & Screwed]
UGK feat. CHARLIE WILSON & WILLIE D -  QUIT HATIN THE SOUTH
UGK feat. CHARLIE WILSON & WILLIE D - QUIT HATIN THE SOUTH
Big Boi - In the South ft. Gucci Mane, Pimp C (Official Music Video)
Big Boi - In the South ft. Gucci Mane, Pimp C (Official Music Video)
Bun B - You're Everything (Feat. Rick Ross, David Banner, 8Ball & MJG) [OFFICIAL VIDEO]
Bun B - You're Everything (Feat. Rick Ross, David Banner, 8Ball & MJG) [OFFICIAL VIDEO]
UGK - Quit Hatin The South (Chopped Not Slopped)
UGK - Quit Hatin The South (Chopped Not Slopped)
UGK Says "Quit Hatin' The South"
UGK Says "Quit Hatin' The South"
Pimp C- Quit Hatin' Da South
Pimp C- Quit Hatin' Da South
UGK Quit Hatin The South Screwed&CHopped
UGK Quit Hatin The South Screwed&CHopped
First Time HEARING "Throwback Song" UGK - Quit Hatin The South | REACTION
First Time HEARING "Throwback Song" UGK - Quit Hatin The South | REACTION
Dj INdo - UGK "Quit Hatin' The South" ((Slowed))
Dj INdo - UGK "Quit Hatin' The South" ((Slowed))
Quit Hatin´the South ft. Willie D
Quit Hatin´the South ft. Willie D
Pimp C Talkin' Bout New York Hatin' on the South
Pimp C Talkin' Bout New York Hatin' on the South
Murder
Murder
E-40 - Quit Hatin
E-40 - Quit Hatin

Lyrics

Uh, it's really goin' down in the South bitch
Yeah nigga, we know hip hop and rap
And all that shit started in the motherfuckin' East

Know I'm sayin'? Then it went to the West coast
And they did it a little bit better
Know I'm sayin'? But now it's our time
To shine down here nigga

Know I'm sayin'? So since y'all niggaz keep sayin'
We ain't real hip hop down here
We don't wanna be down with you bitch ass niggaz

So y'all stay up there with that bullshit
This country rap tunes down here nigga
Young Pimp, Young Bun, Underground Kingz

All the O.G.'s that's recognizin' the real
I got love for y'all but all you bitch ass niggaz
Talkin' down in ya records, you can eat a dick
Hold up

Pushin' cocaine, servin' pounds of weed
Steady stayin' on the grind
Pussy nigga can't say he ain't hatin' me
Because if you did, then you wouldn't be lyin'

But how in the hell am I supposed to respect the man?
That talk down on every song
You steady actin' like a bitch, you steady cryin' your eyes out
Say my name pussy nigga, we can get the shit on, on, ooh yeah

Quit hatin' the South, baby
We gettin' paper in the South, gettin' money
Quit hatin' the South, baby
Quit hatin' the South

Well, it's been a long time my nigga, I shouldn't have left you
When I some real trill shit to go left to
Gotta lot of respect fool, for the ones before me
But when my time came they act like they ain't know me

I've been down with rap music since Cold Crush and Melle
Before MTV put Run-D.M.C. on the tele
Back when Whodini tried to tell ya about ya friends
Nigga I was givin' rap all my time and my ends

Bought damn near every record the motherfucker dropped
West coast gangsta music, East coast hip hop
Now it's our time to shine and the tables is turned
Them motherfuckers aggravated 'cause we gettin' some burn

There's no room for everybody, just a few niggaz is swole
Probably 'cause they favorite rappers ain't in control
But just let go of the past 'cause it's hurtin' your hands
And pass it over to the next generation of fans

And quit hatin' the South, baby
We gettin' paper in the South, getting' money
Quit hatin' the South, baby
Quit hatin' the South

I'm blastin' off on you hoes like NASA
You double standards and hypocrisy remind me of Massa
We ain't good enough to eat at ya table but when ya dick get hard
You wanna run up with [Incomprehensible]

I from the get coke but I'm still clockin' figures
Bitch hoe cock suckin' nigga
And that goes for all you visitors too
If you don't like it down here, get the fuck on fool

They say you can't rap and they questionin' our intellect
Friendly ass niggaz jumpin' bad on the Internet
Ain't nobody typin' that much can't be a danger
Catch you in person, bitch I'll break yo' fingers

It's some trash in the South but I promise you
From the East to the West, some of y'all garbage too
As long as the beat knock and the lyrics hot, son
I can give a rat's ass where a rap is from

I remember N.W.A. and PE
Had me feelin' like a rapper was the thing to be
You can't fuck with Willie D, UGK either
Disrespectin' the code, does motherfuckers neither

Quit hatin' the South, baby
We gettin' paper in the South, gettin' money

To all the radio, TV and even the press
Been hatin' on the Sizz-outh like we ain't impress
Y'all think we came in the place, say man we came in the state
Y'all shoulda listened to Andre, bitch we got somethin' to say

And all you washed up rappers, you ain't what it's about
I see y'all tryin' rap like us and puttin' grills in ya mouth
Y'all buy the beat, buy the beat like y'all bouncin' and twerkin'
But hoe we know what's goin' on and bitch that bullshit ain't workin'

I'ma O.G. Rock Ball, write my name up on the wall
Fuck yo' bitch and hit the switch and put my dick up in her jaw
I'm Sweet Jones, fucked a clone, legend on the microphone
Player's choice, silver Royce, keep yo' bitch's pussy moist

I'm bumped the school, that's how I do, sippin' drank, each teen night
In Benz, big blue lens, knock this bitch and fuck with her friend
Candy cart, squeeze 'em out, bought the ranch man fuck the house
And y'all still gotta buy y'all dope from us
So what the fuck you bitch niggaz talkin' 'bout?

All you ole sensitive ass niggaz, know I'm talkin' 'bout?
Y'all niggaz on y'all period up there bitch
Know I'm talkin' 'bout? Y'all hide behind them e-mail addresses
Sendin' that bullshit through the air

Bitch, say my name bitch, I'ma come to ya house
Fuck how you feel, country rap tunes nigga
They put all y'all records on one side of the store
And put all the country rap music on the other side of the store
And see who sell out first

Bitch ass nigga, it's ya own fault ya shit ain't sellin'
You reap what you sew and fuck you in ya pussy
Keep talkin' that shit
Them young gladiators go come get you too partner

Already, UGK for life, fuck how you feel about it bitch
Young Pimp


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