i represent albany gorillas
we bust shots and slugs on hot blocks of thug niggas
if it's beef i shine in the dark and i keep my gun sparkin'
we young figgas plug rikkas
now grab me and still might out run this
we gonna tell the towman and woman
they got me laughin' and jokin'
crystal blastin' and smokin'
mashin' askin' for action while they gaggin' and chokin'
them field boys be thug not
you best watch the field tonight
we step into the southern house
look for field gores in tight clothes
gangstank in the zip-locks
bitches need stitches whinin' bitches with lip gloss
boy it's real in the field
it's boondox like that low-down
filthy fella from the field
dedicated to southern housin' and better make a meal
there's no better way to live
like sugar ass hoes that squeal
southern crunk but your station the bunk
while the bass in the trunk
while you blazin' the gun
and too dirty ain't no wastin' his bong
representin' the place where you from
suberbans on twenties player
swing at a grinning player
beer can and peaches we roll with that
the welcomers deader than door mat
better know that a contemplayer and show that
them field mob cats fill the off with toe tacks
if you can't survive in the dirty
boy it's real in the field
feel my foes from the field deep down in the south
smokin' t-shirts and jeans
to my thugs from the field deep down in the south
real big guns and barred paper chasin' for clock
boy it's real in the field