Traduction: Southern All-Stars. Tsunami.
] "Lone Star ranger" "Lone Star ranger" "Lone Star ranger" ("Sit-sittin' on swanger") "Lone Star ranger" "Lone Star ranger" "Lone Star ranger" ("Sit-sittin
Turn it up and then we sing along Sing along We're all stayin' up all night long All night long All night long All night long All night long
the apple of her eye The game went South and I'm a rapper from NY Don't get me wrong: lil mama love "Trap or Die" But through it all she kept her watch
of me y'all I work hard in the game, the game's stressing me y'all All they do is complain what they expect from me y'all From the hood to Hollywood they
singin poems for supporters of my songs And all them out-of-towners Just to show you how we goin tha poor to the ballers, all went off More Forest Creek stars
, it's hard Nobody rep for the skins, they busy cheering them stars It's ironic, it's the same for the artists Rather than buy our songs, they busy cheering the stars
did that shit over the stove nigga Smell the blow on my mothafucking clothes nigga Grind all day party all night, canary yellow diamonds, ferrari all
twenty years See how we are Oh see how we are Now that highway's coming through So you all gotta move This bottom rung ain't no fun at all No fires and
m from tha south i got them diamonds in my mouth. Z-ro(yeah) im from tha south i got them diamonds in my mouth. Z-ro(screwed up click) im from tha south
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
[Hook - 2x] I'm a stranger in the midst, a star I'm dodging death with every breath, because my world is torn You hate me now, but see me lay a pistol
Ain't got time for rap wars, we gon shine like stars People see me at the bar, with E.S.G. in a car Fuck em all I'ma ball, with my niggaz that stack And
, my nigga don't start Or else somebody gon see they death Or hate us like that, but this side of Trae it be like that all times The only thing that
couple dime pieces but I'm true to one woman I could spot a devil with breast when I see one coming What's the matter, y'all acting like y'all mad I'm
cheese, I make the G's and you may believe Shouldn't wish up on your clover leaf, wishing up on a star Losing my memory behind a bar, all I want is drank
hater-fied niggas don't play Cut in all my killas, till the day I'm dead and deceased It'll be, us niggas out Houston won't ever fade What I'm all about
Uh uh uh uh..uh uh uh uh uh huh That's Right [Hook: repeat 2X] Who wanna Mob wit me (I do derrty) You wanna Mob wit me (Yes I do derrty) It's all you