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Quit hatin' the south easy guitar chords by Ugk
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Verse 1
Uh,
it's really
goin'
down in
the
South
bitch
Yeah
nig
ga,
we
know hip
hop
and rap
And all
that shit
started
Verse 2
in the motherfuckin'
East
Know I'm sayin'?
Then it
went to the
West coast
And they
did it
a little bit
better
Know I'm sayin'?
But
now it's our
time
To shine
down
here nigga
Verse 3
Know
I'm sayin'?
So since
y'all
niggaz keep
sayin'
We ain't
real hip
hop
down here
We don't wanna
be down
with you
bitch
ass
niggaz
Verse 4
So y'all
stay
up there with
that bullshit
This
country
rap
tunes
down
here nigga
Young
Pimp,
Young Bun,
Underground
Kingz
Verse 5
All the
O.G.'s that's recognizin'
the real
I got love
for
y'all
but all
you bitch
ass
niggaz
Talkin' down
in ya records,
you can eat
a dick
Hold
up
Verse 6
Pushin'
cocaine,
servin'
pounds
of
weed
Steady
stayin'
on
the grind
Pussy
nigga
can't
say
he
ain't
hatin'
me
Because
if
you did,
then you
wouldn't
be
lyin'
Verse 7
But how
in the hell
am I supposed
to re
spect
the man?
That talk
down
on
every song
You
steady
actin'
like
a bitch,
you steady
cryin'
your
eyes
out
Say
my name
pussy
nigga,
we can
get the
shit
on,
on,
ooh
yeah
Verse 8
Quit
hatin'
the South,
baby
We
gettin'
pa
per
in the South,
gettin'
money
Quit
hatin'
the South,
baby
Quit
hatin'
the South
Verse 9
Well, it's
been
a long
time
my nigga,
I shouldn't
have
left
you
When I some
real
trill
shit
to go left
to
Gotta
lot
of respect
fool,
for the ones
before
me
But when
my
time
came
they act
like they
ain't know
me
Verse 10
I've been
down
with rap
music
since Cold
Crush
and
Melle
Be
fore
MTV
put
Run-
D.M.C. on
the
tele
Back
when
Whodini tried
to tell
ya
about
ya friends
Nigga
I was
givin'
rap
all my
time
and my
ends
Verse 11
Bought
damn
near every
record
the motherfucker
dropped
West
coast
gangsta
music,
East
coast
hip
hop
Now
it's our
time
to shine
and
the tables
is turned
Them
motherfuckers
aggravated
'cause
we gettin'
some burn
Verse 12
There's no
room for
everybody,
just
a few
niggaz is swole
Probably
'cause they
favorite
rappers
ain't
in control
But
just
let
go
of the
past
'cause
it's hurtin'
your hands
And pass
it over
to the
next
generation
of fans
Verse 13
And quit
hatin'
the South,
baby
We
gettin'
pa
per
in the South,
getting' money
Quit
hatin'
the South,
baby
Quit
hatin'
the South
Verse 14
I'm blastin'
off
on
you hoes
like
NASA
You double
standards
and hypocrisy
remind
me of Mas
sa
We ain't good
enough
to eat
at ya table
but when
ya dick
get
hard
You wanna
run
up with
(Incomprehensible)
Verse 15
I from the
get
coke
but I'm
still
clockin'
figures
Bitch
hoe
cock
suckin'
nigga
And that goes
for
all you
visitors
too
If you
don't like
it down
here,
get
the fuck
on
fool
Verse 16
They
say
you can't
rap
and they
questionin'
our intellect
Friendly
ass
niggaz
jumpin' bad
on
the Internet
Ain't nobody
typin'
that
much
can't
be a
danger
Catch
you in person,
bitch
I'll
break
yo' fingers
Verse 17
It's
some trash
in the South
but
I promise
you
From the
East to the
West,
some
of y'all
garbage
too
As
long as
the beat
knock
and
the lyrics
hot,
son
I
can give
a rat's
ass
where
a rap
is
from
Verse 18
I
re
member
N.W.A. and PE
Had
me feelin'
like
a rapper
was
the thing
to be
You can't
fuck
with Willie
D,
UGK either
Disrespectin' the code,
does
motherfuckers
neither
Verse 19
Quit
hatin'
the South,
baby
We
gettin'
pa
per
in the South,
gettin'
money
Verse 20
To
all
the
radio,
TV
and even
the press
Been
hatin'
on the
Sizz-
outh like
we
ain't impress
Y'all
think
we
came
in the place,
say
man
we came
in the state
Y'all
shoulda
listened
to Andre,
bitch
we got
somethin'
to say
Verse 21
And all you
washed
up
rappers,
you ain't
what
it's about
I see y'all
tryin'
rap
like us
and puttin'
grills
in ya mouth
Y'all
buy
the beat,
buy
the beat
like y'all
bouncin'
and
twerkin'
But hoe we
know what's
goin'
on
and bitch that
bullshit
ain't workin'
Verse 22
I'ma
O.G.
Rock
Ball,
write
my name up
on the
wall
Fuck
yo' bitch
and hit the
switch
and put my
dick
up in her
jaw
I'm
Sweet
Jones,
fucked
a clone,
legend
on
the microphone
Player's
choice,
silver
Royce,
keep
yo' bitch's
pussy
moist
Verse 23
I'm
bumped
the school, that's
how
I do,
sippin'
drank,
each teen
night
In
Benz,
big blue
lens,
knock
this bitch and
fuck with
her friend
Candy
cart,
squeeze 'em
out,
bought the
ranch man
fuck
the house
And y'all
still gotta
buy y'all
dope from
us
So what
the fuck you
bitch
niggaz
talkin' 'bout?
All you ole
sensitive
ass
Verse 24
niggaz, know
I'm talkin'
'bout?
Y'all
niggaz on
y'all period
up there bitch
Know I'm
talkin' 'bout?
y'all hide
behind
them e-
mail
addresses
Sendin' that
bullshit
through
the air
Verse 25
Bitch,
say
my name
bitch,
I'ma come
to
ya house
Fuck
how you
feel,
country
rap
tunes
nigga
They
put all
y'all records
on
one side
of the store
And put
all the
country
rap music
on
the other side
of the store
And see
who sell
out
first
Bitch
ass
nigga,
Verse 26
it's ya
own fault
ya shit ain't
sellin'
You reap what
you sew
and fuck
you in ya pussy
Keep talkin' that
shit
Them young
gladiators
go come
Verse 27
get you too
partner
Already,
UGK for life,
fuck how
you feel
about
it
bitch
Young Pimp
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