Chamillionaire - Southern Takeover Instrumental
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"Southern Takeover"
Lyrics Below........ [Intro] Gun cocking, shots fired. [Chamillionaire] The sound of revenge, haha. Woo, tell em what it is mayne (tell em what it is). [Pastor Troy] Welcome to the New World Order. Atlanta, Georgia. [Chamillionaire] Houston, Texas, he already know. [Pastor Troy] The south is
takin over. [Chorus]x2 [Chamillionaire] Just look over your shoulder (shoulder) Look and see who just showed up (showed up) It's the southern takeover (its over) You betta tell em I got dreams to stand on top try and stop (glock glock glock) [Killer Mike] It's the mister fo fifth(45)toter Cooki
n coke with baking soda Dub roller, pro smoker Wood gripper,pistol whipper. mic tha nigga if he figure Fuckin with my figures. Makes him richer, he should know. Instead of, it'll make him deader than the mummy fuckin with my money. Get yo money stack right outta sunday school On a bright and sunny s
unday. This ain't funny. I ain't jokin bout my coke and package come up shorter. Might kidnap yo wife and daughter. Bury them down deep in Georgia. No D.A.s or f**kin lawyers prosecutin. Witnesses We excutin, start the shootin, start the lootin, Start the violence, start a riot. Get this motherfucke
r crunk, or crunk as you can get it. Pass that dro, I'm might hit it. Outta line, wig i split it it, spit it vivid, cause i live it. You don't walk it, you just talk it. Pistol totin, and unloadin. That's how snowin' got this dope And i aint holdin, steady slangin Right on yo trappa block. Take your
trap, set up shop. Try and stop (glock glock glock). [Chorus] [Chamillionaire] Hey hey, this ain't about an image. This ain't about a gimmick. Pussys stand to the side. Now the game got a menace. I damn say tha city that I claim is not the realest. We bombin on his ass. Wait fo the shit to senten
ce. I only got a minute. If it ain't about a digit. You lookin at a nigga like I ain't about to get it. I'm lookin at the money like I ain't about to finish. So You need to mind your business. If you ain't about your business.(Ughn) I'm a H-town soldier. I'm a come with the trunk up yeah I'm gon rem
ind ya. If you me gettin it shoulda told you about a. Nigga chamillionaire thats fo show a problem. You don't want no problem (problem). Got amnesia should let the fo fo remind em. Ya you tip on the ride em. we ridin fo fos on the door beside em. 6' 6" tall lookin like he a center. Tear tatoos looki
n like he a killa. Skinny ass niggas don't fight with a nigga. Pull out a billfold, put a price on a nigga. I'll have his kinfolk put a knife in a nigga. From the car to his pocket then right in your liver. Was a big boy that put a slice in the middle. Ya head fast think a killa mic with the killa.
Don't mess with the south homie, thats a dream, You hallucinating or imagining so. Double XL with the gats I mean, Keep somethin ready to blow in the magazine. And you know that southern cash is mean. Franklins frown for me when I stash my cream. Pull up in candy paint that'll match my green. Killer
, Pastor, and Koopa mayne cha-ching. [Chorus] [Pastor Troy] Y'all know me, it's PT. Well I hunt and all of that, Black on black, with black tint. I can't help but represent. I'm not content, I want more. Who the f**k you take me for? Studio rap is my fortay. drop my top and bust my AK. No mo play,
in G.A Yeah, that's a classic. Ridin in a classic. Tot'in me a blaster Send em to the casket. Send em to the morgue. Slap me a nigga cause i'm motherf**kin bored. Chamillionaire, I camoflouge in my surrounding. Get my desert e'z(eagle) and get to motherf**kin poundin. Up and down the streets, Throwi
n heat, out the driver's seat, Ridin to the beat, Tell them nigga that they weak. [Chorus] x2
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its not cool
so stop
Were takin' this country back,
Even if we have to stab our damn future in the fucking back.
Stanza Two:
Got the weapons, money, tactics to whoop everybodies ass!
Were America!
This is a place for the free and opportunity!
If a person attacks thee, we have the right to commit blasphemy!
Chorus:
*Kid whispers*
Join the Resistance!
Join the Resistance!
Stanza Four:
The smarter becomes stronger,
The stronger becomes wiser,
Kicking chimera's ass until they are no longer,
Providing people rights,
Providing people food,
Providing **bleep**ing independence since 1772!
Stanza Six:
Fighting people's wars,
Paying people's debts,
We never got the benefit of the doubt for being sick.
Eisenhower was a President,
He was the shit,
Signing of a truce that will lead to the sorrow,
Of a mutha**bleep**ing fool.
Stanza Eight:
Real men fight for their country,
Not for their families,
Better to provide then to recieve,
Thats what we fight for unlike over seas.
Join the Resistance if you're not a fool,
The chimera would eat you alive,
Never let you go,
Were experiements to them and fuck,
They have to fucking go.
Stanza Ten:
Uncle Sam is back,
Ready to fight back,
With the black ops copping heads,
Tare them chimeras to threads,
Infected going to bed,
Agents of Doom finishing the fight,
Then getting the bees and unzipping their,
p's.
1, 2, 3, i lift up tha shirt therez da (four five.)...
now i c y most nighaz cant stand me...
cuz i got mo heat dan dat basketball team up n miami....
.......CoNsPiRaCy........
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