| The lyric of Red Clay, Slimm Calhoun's song (Hook) Have you everbeen stuck in Red Clay? Have you everbeen down south this way? Cuz niggaz down here don t wanna play Southern Country boys from around the way (Verse 1) Straight to the forefrontnever holding back Mr. DJon the tracksso I can t slack In fact I consistently hold more raid than the Gen s army Never said you ll harm me and you protecting your buffoons when alarm me I got you stuck like superglue You had no clue no need for beefing in my stewI gotta crew to do Dirt hurt you and your flunky Beat you down like junkies That s the highnow we got the munchies Instead of smacking fast mouths I dozeI closeI chose my foes I finger-fuck bitches like hoes So I suppose as many plenty that any little skinny B got enemies we down south drinking Hennessey (Hook 2x) (Verse 2) Heyback upbreak em down like a compound Nahshake em up like an earth quake til they fall down Then smoke em out like a pig in a blanket Yeahroast his ass like a turkey by banquet See I did more dirt than the old maid Get rougher and tougher than leather but smooth like suede Got the power to crush you like the abdominal snowman Then grind your asslike glass back to sand As I map out and diagram my hit I m a calculate the many ways the body can split As I look you in the face and spit I m gonna watch you fall through this bottomless pit So who you laughing at Jackcuz the joke s on you Claiming true coming down this way In the coupe like that nigger (what) (Straight out of that south side) (You know we putting it downcome on) (Chorus 2x) (Verse 3) Welllet me get loose and spit my verbal juice On tracks I raps the G stacks and packs we pack mack for those who slack And whackactand who you got your back? I don t need my boys to bruise you Kick a verse and loose you Heybooboowho control your brain like lyrical voodoo That s how I screw youso who do You want to see NowNi you got the most exciting Steviebelieve me So many want to be me From the south side of the A We blaze purple haze in many days And in many wayscrime pays My mind would drive through my way then start to hit you hard like pavement Me and my niggas yeahwe stay bad. Coming through the "Y" You ll find me locally down south Run your mouth in my house and get tossed out I heard you said we was slow Check the flow I got more in store down south this way we getting paid Where we stay (Chorus 2x) (fade)
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