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canibus - my home atlanta lyrics

it’s that crunk crew, it’s that crunk crew
blackened brothers in that crunk crew yeah

(chorus x 2)
i love my home atlanta
my red and blue bandanas
my slackin southern grammar
them s-xy go-go dancers
cadallacs on hammers to braves hogs ballers and bangers
those marijuana smokers them marijuana planters

i wake up in the morn
turn my playstation on
just bought that nfl blitz and that basketball
i be deriving songs
to see what’s goin on
i let my hair grow long maybe braid it in the fall
whenever i get bored
i just jump in my car
i go to lennox mall and look for independent broads
sometimes i get annoyed
they treat me like a scrub
i go down to the schools
maybe i’ll get more love
3 pm in the evening
i’m on the highway speeding
my front left tire’s leakin
should have bought a new one last week-end
i guess i wasn’t thinking
up ahead break lights were blinkin
for more than 30 minutes i was stuck in gridlock prison
this traffic drives me crazy
goin west on 280
five a b-tch almost made me
crash into her mercedes
i’m glad i almost missed her
i pushed the clutch and shifted
it was a white lady i’d rather hit a sister
cause see i know the system
it’s easier to trick them
i use my g to pimp em and convince them i’m the victim
naw baby you hit me
no i was in lane 3
you need some contacts you can’t see
naw girl you can’t blame me
don’t panic just be patient
give the b-tch the wrong information
she’ll probably never claim it scared of high insurance payments
i love my home atlanta i love my home atlanta i love my home atlanta

chorus x 2

the land of pretty peaches
girls with round features
make a n-gg- say good jesus these hos are dime pieces
start it off like what’s your name
tell me what’s your age
you got a man
can we be friends
i’m glad you feel that way
come on and ride with me
i’ll take you to that crunk bar where them sharks eat
5 stars baby
bon appet-te
i got that shrimp appetizer with that dark meat
if shorty wanna creep
i’ll bring her home with me
just bought some candles and that carl thomas cd
bootleg that jay-z
stole that outkast
been had that keith sweat
i know how to make it last
smack that naked -ss
you got a big b-tt.
i ain’t in no rush plus she like it rough
keep your stuff locked leather and handcuffs
and those things you wrap around a mans you know what
that’s why i love atlanta i can hardly stand-up
i’m a heavy drinker
fix me a cup and sinker
i always love atlanta
that’s why i love atlanta i love my home atlanta i love my home atlanta

(chorus x 2)

as a youngster i was so d-mn bad
used to drive up the ave with no tags
n-gg-s couldn’t see me i was goin so fast
most n-gg-s catch whiplash and crash
face all chipped up from the gl-ss
runnin from the police holdin -ss
if i get caught i’ll just give them some cash
most police give me dap and laugh
other ones pull out behind the flash
take the night stick and tap the gl-ss
tell me turn the music on it’s on blast
turn the engine off cause i’m wastin gas
tell him that i’m lost and i need a map
looking for a hotel to take a nap
freenik off so i came for that
it was good last year that’s why i’m back
that’s when they tried to hit me
his big fist barely missed me
i have my camera with me
i think i’ll sue the city
i love this place atlanta that’s why i love atlanta
i love my home atlanta i love my home atlanta

(chorus x 2)

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