Lil Scrappy - Ei L.A. lyrics

Yeah! yeah! Yeah! yeah! Yeah! BME Cliq This ya boy Lil'Jon A lot of y'all n***as be talkin' 'bout air force ones and sh** (OK) About Adidas and sh** (OK) A lot of my n***as we be ridin' tha speed light (OK) Get out on our feet (OK) [Chorus: x2] Forever I love Atlanta Forever I love Atlanta (what!) Forever I love Atlanta Forever I love Atlanta (what!) Forever I love Atlanta Forever I love Atlanta (what!) Forever I love Atlanta Forever I love Atlanta (fila n***a) I'm a Graded baby ATL, And all my life duh avis so crunk as hell You don't' wanna step to close or go to far 'Cause where I'm from shawdy n***as beat you down wit they cars. Fila brought up from my head to my feet, n***as on the block wit the rock they don't sleep. Man, South dekalb mall be the crunkiest sh**, Uh you can roll through buckhead and go to fall on a b**h I'm a giant a** playa I'll stomp on a hater I'ma pop the sh** off in zone 3, the decatur We can go back down to where my grandma stay, Depending on the area you better watch what you say And I 'on care if you over there lookin all crazy When I get locked up man them broads wanna save me This the home a** whoopin biscuit in And the j's on the street charge mo' than a penny A! [Chorus: x2] n***as grind time let my A shine When I'm bussin rhymes smokin pine My blood see through the georgia rhine. And n***as don't love the A like I love the A I just love the way the A smell everyday. A time to yo time yea this how it go smokin dro' f**in' hoes on the city road When I stomp that ba*tard I left him with a bruise Got Fila on my feet so it had to be a shoe I live for the A I die for the A I ride for the A So f** what you say What you know about I-20 to 285 Got a fine atlanta b**h givin head in the ride GD's up get yo GD's up in the cla**room crunk Got benny by my sh** so I stay supa drunk Ridin downtown wit a shot of tiquila Jon introduced me to the gang I'm hot like refa A! [Chorus: x2] Carry the A on my back like a torch or rack I'ma represent it if you scared to go handle that Drankin' on crunk reminiscin on crunk years Its the city of crunk where I shed my tears Throw me the peace sign up then upside down A-town Off the rip hell yeah I'm proud get crunk all day we 'on Sleep at night and if you fight one shawdy then we all gon' fight Don't nobody get crunk in the club like us If security trippin on pimpin we all gon' rush Even though other n***as think they hard Ain't nothin harder than stone mountain I swear to god Yea y'all love our hoes you love our gold Martin Luther King From the A so I love my home westside to scottdale We all cut hammers you can catch kids skippin' at underground Atlanta Yea [Chorus: x2]