from the north, or the east, or the west, it's comin' From da south And I'm throwing it hard From da south Right up under your guard From da south
Where is my master, the Rebel Prince Who will shut all of these windows? It's these windows all around me It's these windows who are telling me To rid
close or go too far 'Cause where I'm from, shawdy niggaz beat you down with they cars Fila, Prada from my head to my feet Niggaz on the block with the rock, they don't sleep Man, South
Übersetzung: The Beautiful South. Rebel Prince.
Übersetzung: DJ Jazzy Jeff The Fresh Prince. From Da South.
Übersetzung: Prince. Süd.
niggas beat you down with they cars. Fila brought up from my head to my feet, Niggas on the block with the rock they don't sleep. Man, South dekalb mall
Ay nigga this some real gangsta shit goin down Nigga know what I'm talkin bout We sit back smokin weed and Shit, know what I'm talkin bout? Y'all niggas
[Intro:] All about the A Forever I love Atlanta All about the A, baby Zone 3 [Chorus:] See I was straight born and raised in the A I learned how to
the team See niggas feared Prince and respected Preme For all you slow muthafuckas I'm a break it down iller See Preme was a business man and Prince was
the guns come out Now, my question is who they gon' blame When I'm back number one on the Billboard again? Shit shift now, the game done changed Since Mike made Thriller and Prince
in the party Picture me sexy in a two piece layin on exotic beaches in the white sand Picture us getting served breakfast five star suites in the south
boys sure talk gritty It's so hard to be a saint in the city I was the king of the alley I could talk some trash I was the prince of the paupers crowned
: (feat. Noah) [Noah] Yeah, id like to introduce to you the future, The young , the new R&B prince, Chris Brown Spit flame, And me stick around ya boy
me Who else ya seen make it through the storm, unharmed this charming While all the critics was looking for prince charming Disregarded the king of the south
shit, Lil Wayne fuck a bitch Lil' nigga, big money, big gun full of that shit Nigga I ain't Will Smith, Nah, I ain't a fresh prince Nigga I'm a young
Kind Of Awkward, The Surface Hard To Scratch Until We End Up Sexin And Now My Heart Attached I'm Thinkin Off I Should've Been More Southern And Realizing