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(feat. Lil' Flip) (Z-ro) 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 n****z under the gutter Watch a nigga full of life, light close like shutters God damn, staying healthy is hard as a mo'f**ker (Hook screwed and chopped) From the-From the South I got the diamonds in my mouth From the-From the South I got the diamonds in my mouth From the-From the South SongtexteI got the diamonds in my mouth From the-From the South I got the diamonds in my mouth (Chamillionaire)*kills it* It's Koopa It ain' no lyin' or fiction up in me please I don't exagerate the price it was 15 gs When they ask about the color diamonds in-the-piece Yeah, I'm one of the richest of these niggas in these streets Yeah I'm a candy flipper, you can have a picture When I pose like a player by the candy with ya Koopa never have no time fo' no panty pinchers My nigga how come you ain' take me to Miami with ya It's a couple haters out there that won't let me be I feel like yellin' at the radio like MPC The movie room in my crib gotta MPC Yall would swear I'm gettin' interviewed by MTV Yeah I'm ill at rappin', but I still not cappin' He ain't took the damn drug, and I still ain' trappin' I ain' change, don't sleep cuz Chamil ain nappin Stop actin' like platinum with Chamil can't happen I'ma nawf side rider, ain' got to worry Cuz a major deal is not about to turn me Or the controversy ain' about to hurt me I don't play no games, like I forgot my jersey Go ridin' 'round the city with none of niggas with me Still ridin' for H-town, and don't none of these niggas feel me Ain' gotta like me or have none these niggas hear me I'ma be the MVP, and don't none of these niggas pick me Alot of rumors in the streets, ain' none of it really pretty Gettin' money makes all of the drama seem itty-bitty Pick a click, I don't run with none of these niggas really But I'm glad that the majors is runnin' up in the city, cuz I'm (Hook) From the the South I got the diamonds in my mouth From the-From the South I got the diamonds in my mouth From the-From the South I got the diamonds in my mouth From the-From the South I got the diamonds in my mouth (Lil' Flip) 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 (Southside) (Hook screwed and chopped) From the South I got the diamonds in my mouth From the-From the South I got the diamonds in my mouth From the-From the South I got the diamonds in my mouth From the-From the South I got the diamonds in my mouth (Z-ro) Blucka-blucka-blucka, 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 (Hook screwed and chopped)2x From the South I got the diamonds in my mouth From the-From the South I got the diamonds in my mouth From the-From the South I got the diamonds in my mouth From the-From the South I got the diamonds in my mouth (Thanks to Emily Brown for these lyrics) Aus Songtexte Mania