They used to make me go to church clip-on tie, starchy shirt I never heard the preachers words all scrouched down in that pew these days goin' to church
I was sitting in my car the other night Behind a couple of High School kids Light turned green and they didn't go They were locked in a red light kiss
pink. Laughin' at us on the avenue Bustin' caps at each other after havin' brew We can't enjoy ourselves Too busy jealous... Of each other's wealth Commin
I slang these thangs like a G It's on, is anybody killin for the summertime I gotta get another nine, even though I'm colorblind [KAM] I'm fresh outta county
soundtrack] [Queen Latifah] Yo what's up this is Queen Latifah in the house Definetely representin Jersey on the love love Coolin' in the county; shoot
said you don't really wanna go, I can tell But I'm gone take you anyway what the hell So come on get on in the ride And let me take you to the other side
ever seen Stay on the other side of the road 'Cause you can never tell We've a thirst like a gang of devils We're the boys of the county hell
and blood In my red tennis shoes fool cause the pain is love I'm bout my green (Green) So my sky's blue (Blue) Purple and the strawberry philly up in
: Yea niggas, Welcome to Dade County Where we slang rocks that claim blocks And those red and blue lights just keep our streets hot C'mon and ride with
me grown When I turned twelve he was gone Alone, no role model I used to watch my Granddaddy and Uncle hit the bottle and then hit each other Granddaddy
now I getting other dough how you think I'm comin back and forth wit the mother load. NC FC even out in west v a town dade county I keep the haze round
other side Little man, how old are you? You can tell me And what you doin' to skip the school? I see you running with your lil' crew Out here fightin' over red and blue
Yea niggas, Welcome to Dade County Where we slang rocks that claim blocks And those red and blue lights just keep our streets hot C'mon and ride with
a record store? Well, it's not there anymore Just think of all the things we did We were different, just like all the other kids Missy was a teen blue
M.V.P., I got championship chains Triple double on these niggas Ten blocks and twelve steals Fifteen a six, tell me that I ain't real Other words that
Cock my 40 Glock, and my partner just bought a replica Now Asians saying they don't keep no cash in they register We run from red and blue lights to
smashing in a cadillac Fuck that im riding and gliding in the avenue America's nightmare all dressed up in blue [Chorus: x2] I represent southside Blue
each other No body armor Nobody harms a hair on a head, everything calmer We ghetto stars and fools We paid the dues We made the blues So come on with
