from the south

Singer:chamillionaire

from the south

i got the diamonds in my mouth

hold up a minute

i'm the king of the ghetto

holding the rap game

like wood grain can't let go

you niggaz'll never see me

i'm on another level

stay ready to dig a grave

keep a gun and a shovel

and pouring gas too

if there evidence

saw me in the rear view

now you wonder where i went

i'ma get you if i owe ya

visit ya residence

lay the merk game down

and then i'ma hit the fence

better keep my mouth closed

so they can't see the shining

they think it was z-ro

cause all they seen was diamonds

i'm cold as a deep freeze

with bags of ice in it

my 3-57 pretty

but ain't nothing nice in it

too many bitches

and not enough rubbers

got so many

all my real niggaz under the gutter

watch a nigga full of life

light close like shutters

god damn

staying healthy is hard as a mo'fucker

it ain't no lying or fiction

up in me please

i don't exaturrate the price

it was fifteen g's

when they ask

about the colored diamonds in the piece

yeah i'm one of the richest

southern niggaz in these streets

yeah i'm candy flipper

you can have a picture

while i pose like a playa

by the candy with ya

koopa never have no time

for no panty pinchers

my nigga

how come you ain't take me to miami with ya

it's a couple haters out there

that won't let me be

i feel like yelling f' the radio

like spc

the movie room in my crib

got a empty sweet

i'm with sway

i'm getting interviewed by mtv

yeah i'm ill at rapping

but i'm still not capping

ain't touched a damn drug

and he still ain't trapping

i don't change don't sleep

cause chamil' ain't napping

stop acting like platinum

with chamil' can't happen

i'm a northside rider

ain't got to worry

cause the major deal

is not about to turn me

yeah the controversy

ain't about to hurt me

i don't play no games

like i forgot my jersey

still ride around the city

with none of my niggaz with me

still ride for h-town

if don't none of these niggaz feel me

ain't gotta like me

or have none of these niggaz hit me

i'ma be the mvp

if don't none of these niggaz pick me

a lot of rumors in the streets

ain't none of it really pretty

getting money

makes all of the drama seem itty-bitty

pick a click

i don't hang with none of these niggaz really

but i'm glad that the majors

is running up in the city cause i'm

ever since 1999

i had diamonds in my grill

you just rapping that ain't platinum

homie you need to chill

cause you embarrassing texas

nigga you ain't trill

nigga you been on my dick

way befo' you got your deal

these rappers finally get some fame

and think they got it locked

after your album flop

nigga you gon be on koch

my gear clean

from my ear rings to my pinky ring

if you ain't spend thirty

boy tuck in your piece and chain

blucker-blucker-blucker

that's how my gun go

if i'm looking agitated

bitch you better run hoe

i use to do the baguettes

but now i'm vs-1's though

princess cuts straight up and down

johnny done those

i got loud ice

just like paul wall

shining down south

brighter than all y'all

when it's time to get your jewelry done

who do y'all call

cause you fellas ain't shining at all

check me out

on the first and fifteenth

i'm some'ing like a pimp

even with a suspended license

still finna flip

ain't no limit to this cash

ain't nothing i can't get

five deuce hoover cause

ain't nothing like a crip

ride with a revolve'

i don't fuck with clips

these roach ass niggaz

trying to make me bust my chips

but i'm not a bank

i don't even trust my bitch

i'm from the south

and i got diamonds in my mouth