歌手:Big Boi
专辑:《BOOMIVERSE》

作词 : Radric Davis/Antwan Patton/Carolyn C. Walters/Cory Moore/Bryan Simmons/Chad Butler
作曲 : Cory Moore/Chad Butler/Antwan Patton/Bryan Simmons/Radric Davis/Miss C.C. LaFlor
They wanna what's going on
In the South, in the South
Pour 'em more
Uh, power, power, chase on chain for me
Now tell that ***** to
Keep my name up out ya mouth(name up out ya mouth)
Two rollers at the same time, I'm too cool
Gucci, is you locing 'cause that ************ Crip blue
Suwoo, Bentley and the Forgies Suwoo too
And I know two Jews, eat a case like it's fast food
I bought a T-rex on these ****** 'cause life's cruel
My jewels so cold that you might get the slight flu
Bird's eye view, I'm looking down at the little dudes
And if I had to ***** *****, I'll rob you
You wanna see me locked 24 just like cop do
You hate from the sideline, that's what yo job to
Gang mentality, I think like the mob do
Police brutality, I'm strapped like a cop, fool
My **** boy do numbers just like my shows do
My main ***** rolling for me just like my hoes do
These suckers say they coming from me
Well cook me soul food
I'm out, 'Quest yo house
And I pull up with a trunk full (It's Guwop)
They wanna what's going on
In the South, in the South
They wanna what's going on
In the South, in the South
In the South, in the South
In the, in the South, South
Now tell that ***** to
Keep my name up out ya mouth(name up out ya mouth)
They wanna what's going on
In the South, in the South
They wanna what's going on
In the South, in the South
In the South, in the South
In the, in the South, South
Now tell that ***** to
Keep my name up out ya mouth(name up out ya mouth)
Even though the radio refused to give us airplay
Bump this **** in your Cadillac
Your Cutlass or box Che-vy, hea-vy
Timothy McVeigh, knock it down like OKC, boy
And ain't no ***** on ya playlist
****ing with a A-list ***** like B-I-G B-O-I, why
Effortlessly fly, I
Tend to overthink when I ink these bars
But y'all ****** don't even try
Ball till you fall or your homies die
Pour out a little liquor, let one in the sky
Don't cry, let the doves do that
When the guns go 'brrrp'
Now that's what we call the pop life, true that
(They wanna what's going on
In the South, in the South)
A ***** kick back at the house
With my flipflops on
Got an ounce on the couch, blow a bag
Crack her jaw open, we all smoking
And some of us even taking shots going in
Jello, Tito's, white Hennessy
That brown liquor ain't yo' friend
My G we know
What's going on
In the South, in the South
They wanna what's going on
In the South, in the South
In the South, in the South
In the, in the South, South
Now tell that ***** to
Keep my name up out ya mouth(name up out ya mouth)
They wanna what's going on
In the South, in the South
They wanna what's going on
In the South, in the South
In the South, in the South
In the, in the South, South
Now tell that ***** to
Keep my name up out ya mouth(name up out ya mouth)
Big Chevy's bending corners, speakers thumping
Yeah we make a scene
That dirty, dirty in yo' ear, crystal clear
Yeah, we got what you need
Big Chevy's bending corners, speakers thumping
Yeah we make a scene
Know what's going on
In the South, in the South
That dirty, dirty in yo' ear, crystal clear
Yeah, we got what you need
Now tell that ***** to
Keep my name up out ya mouth(name up out ya mouth)
Call, call, call, call me Daddy Fat Sax
Call, call, call, call me Daddy Fat Sax
Call, call, call, call me Daddy Fat Sax