Iconz - Representin' Da South lyrics

Chorus (4x) I be the n***a representin' da south Ba da de bow We be luv Slangin' dope Sprayin' some Hittin' licks f**in' tricks [Verse 1] Speakin' of f**in' tricks Some of them s**in' dick Even they stank is sick You know who's hittin' licks Gettin' wet Frontin' 'bout a MD ballas Strappin' up then tryin' to be shot callas Servin' the hustlas Born for the block They might hit low so they tell us to cop A cut, cut, cut and a chop, chop, chop b**hes hittin' switches like a cha, cha, cha Run for shop We can't get robbed b**hes gettin' high So it's head, booty cop Hoes s**in' dicks like lollipops If a n***a slick robber Then a n***a gettin' dropped Whereva ya from do ya do it like ya do it Cuz where we from we gonna do it like we do it In my "A" Representin' weak in dis Catch a booty while i'm kickin' this My n***a hittin' fronta this sh** I know, thought ya know When ya hear reality flow Plus I know dough Spendin' chrome for the gold Skee-lo ya know Hot house smoke jo's Grindin' ya know Chorus (4x) [Verse 2] I've neva seen frontin' my advice f** n***as betta think twice A bama wit a dew sh** ain't nuthin' nice But 'cha n***as wanna do I hunt yo a** like a gold sweaty liver headed j** Gamblin' all my riches away But that's ok I can go rob for that sh** the next day Robbin' for bricks and ki's Puttin' dealers on their knees To survive ??? what a n***a need Now I be Jet mail like a rubber venom And playaz hataz I'm still spittin' slugs in 'em Makin' money like Lutchie Hustlin' for coochie Tryin' ta make a million dollars livin' all in ??? Spittin' bricks like a gymnist Gettin' dope from buyer Prez Clinton Can't mop for the album sh** we still got connections If I go I still like to when i'm high I thought I be stuck tryin' ta make f**in' pigs fly Get connected to my music like Tre to his basketball Makin' sure ya rhyme in this industry Another fall If ya think this dream belongs to you Never gone Consider gone gamblin' wit this dude So I started makin' lil' chump change I still the same n***a ain't a damn thing changed Bridge (2x) n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a Haha, Luc Duc fo' tha 99 to the 2009 Let's ride, let's ride One to tha one to tha one check two Hit 'em on tha mic n***a stir me like stew Lil' Cross says f** you and your crew Eight six n***a like a stick in that dude I'm tha same, balla balla Bless your chain, balla balla I don't stop until I'm high I'ma smoke until I die Ride Chorus (4x)