East Down The South

Lyrics

[Intro] Take it off the motherfucking set -Up, motherfucker get buck Buckin' up, motherfucker get buck Buckin' up, motherfucker get buck Buckin' up, motherfucker get buck Buckin' up, motherfucker get buck Buckin' up, motherfucker get buck Buckin' up, motherfucker get buck [Verse 1: Soulzay] Gotta love a freaky bitch who getting down on her knees mane Don't press that shit, take it slow, gotta please Hey bitch this ain't no fucking game Doomshop in our own lane Resprang from you lames Lemons fucking up the game We lay it down on the ground Rulers of the underground Buck 'em down DJ Akoza mane, hit 'em with the fucking sound Bitch you wouldn't last a round With some real G's mane 'Cause you is a fucking clown A fucking clown [Verse 2: MC Holocaust] When I blast out your guts Fuck up everything I touch Swear to god that's not enough Step up, get snuffed Called out, on your bluff Too many blunts I puff Snub nose the editor Watch your back, and your front 'Cause you might get jumped Keep running your fucking lip I end your whole shit Right after this blunt It's gon be your last month Lame ass niggas front Murder game captain huh Murder game captain huh! [Verse 3: Freddie Dredd] Smoking on the scenic avenue (Doomshop-doomshop) We killing with the Doom Come and test a gangster, Fiend gon' pull a fucking trig on you Anything can happen when you pull up to the scene Just a little warning you gon lose your tooth you see Chilling in the pit Ima fuck it up a bit Make you reminisce Gonna make me lose my shit Lose your damn mind Because Akoza hypnotize You about to break this shit Because Freddie make this shit hit [Outro] -Up, motherfucker get buck Buckin' up, motherfucker get buck Buckin' up, motherfucker get buck Buckin' up, motherfucker get buck Buckin' up, motherfucker get buck Buckin' up, motherfucker get buck Buckin' up, motherfucker get buck Buckin'- Take it off the motherfucking set