Quit hatin' the south chords and lyrics - UGK

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[Verse 1]
[Am]Uh, [Dm]it's really goin'[G]
down in the [Dm]South bitch
[G]Yeah nigga,[Am]
we know hip hop and rap
And all that shit started

[Verse 2]
in the motherfuckin' East
[Dm]Know I'm sayin'? Then it
went to the West coast
And they did it a little bit
better
Know I'm sayin'? [G]But
now it's our [Am]time
To shine down here nigga

[Verse 3]
Know I'm sayin'? [Am]So since y'all
niggaz keep sayin'
We ain't real hip hop down here
[Dm]We don't wanna be down
with you bitch ass niggaz

[Verse 4]
So y'all stay up there with that bullshit This [Am]country
rap tunes
down here nigga
Young Pimp, Young Bun,
[Dm]Underground Kingz

[Verse 5]
All the [Dm]O.G.'s that's recognizin'
the real
I got love for y'all [G]but all you bitch
[Am]ass niggaz
Talkin' down in ya records,
you can eat a dick
Hold up

[Verse 6]
Pushin' cocaine, [Dm]servin'
pounds of [G]weed[Dm]
Steady stayin' [G]on [Am]the grind
Pussy nigga can't say he
[Dm]ain't hatin' me
Because if you did,
then you [G]wouldn't be [Am]lyin'

[Verse 7]
But how in the hell am I supposed [Dm]to re
spect the man?
That talk down [G]on [Am]every song
You steady actin' like a bitch,
you steady cryin' your [Dm]eyes [G]out
[Dm]Say my name pussy nigga,
we can get the shit [Am]on, on, ooh yeah

[Verse 8]
Quit [Dm]hatin' [G]the South, [Dm]baby
[G]We gettin' [Am]pa per in the South,
gettin' money
Quit [Dm]hatin' [G]the South, [Dm]baby
[G]Quit hat[Am]in' the South

[Verse 9]
Well, it's [Dm]been a long time my nigga,
I shouldn't have [G]left you
[Dm]When I some real trill shit to go left to
Gotta [Am]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 [Dm]down with rap music
since Cold Crush [G]and Melle
Be[Dm]fore MTV put Run- D.M.C. on the [G]tele
[Am]Back when Whodini tried to tell
ya about ya friends
Nigga [G]I was givin' rap all my
time [Am]and my ends

[Verse 11]
Bought [Dm]damn near every record
the motherfucker dropped
[G]West coa[Dm]st gangsta music,
East coast hip [G]hop
Now [Am]it's our time to shine
and the tables is turned
Them motherfuckers aggravated 'cause
we gettin' some burn

[Verse 12]
There's no [Dm]room for everybody,
just a few [G]niggaz is swole
[Dm]Probably 'cause they favorite
rappers [G]ain't in control
But just let [Am]go of the past 'cause
it's hurtin' your hands
And pass it over to the next
generation of fans

[Verse 13]
And quit [Dm]hatin' the South, baby
[G]We gettin' [Am]pa per in the South,
getting' money
Quit [Dm]hatin' [G]the South, [Dm]baby
Quit [Am]hatin' the South

[Verse 14]
[Dm]I'm blastin' off on you hoes
like NASA
You double standards and hypocrisy
remind me of Mas[G]sa
[Am]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 [Dm]get coke but I'm
still clockin' figures
Bitch hoe cock suckin' nigga
[Am]And that goes for all you visitors too
If you don't like it down here,
get the fuck on fool

[Verse 16]
They [Dm]say you can't rap and they
questionin' our intellect
Friendly ass niggaz jumpin' bad
on [G]the Internet
[Am]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 [Dm]some trash in the South
but I promise you
From the East to the West,
some of y'all garbage too
As [Am]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[Dm]member N.W.A. and PE
Had me feelin' like a rapper
was the thing to be
[G]You can't fuc[Am]k with Willie D,
UGK either
Disrespectin' the code,
does motherfuckers neither

[Verse 19]
Quit [Dm]hatin' [G]the South, [Dm]baby
[G]We gettin' [Am]pa per in the South,
gettin' money

[Verse 20]
To all the [Dm]radio, TV and even the press
Been hatin' on the Sizz-
outh like we ain't impress
[G]Y'all think we [Am]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 [Dm]washed up rappers,
you ain't what it's about
[G]I see y'all try[Dm]in' rap like us
and puttin' grills in ya mouth
[Am]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 [Dm]O.G. Rock Ball,
write my name up [G]on the wall
[Dm]Fuck yo' bitch and hit the switch
and put my dick [G]up in her jaw
I'm [Am]Sweet Jones, fucked a clone,
legend on the microphone
Player's choice, silver Royce,
keep yo' bitch's pussy moist

[Verse 23]
I'm [Dm]bumped the school, that's how I do,
sippin' drank, [G]each teen night
[Dm]In Benz, big blue lens,
knock this bitch and [G]fuck with her friend
[Am]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
[Dm]talkin' 'bout?
All you ole [G]sensitive ass

[Verse 24]
[Dm]niggaz, know
I'm talkin' 'bout?
Y'all niggaz on [G]y'all period
[Am]up there bitch
Know I'm talkin' 'bout? y'all hide behind
them e- mail addresses
Sendin' that bullshit through the air

[Verse 25]
[Dm]Bitch, say my name bitch,
I'ma come to ya house
Fuck how you feel,
[Am]country rap tunes nigga
They put all y'all records on
one side of the store
And put all the country [Dm]rap music on
the other side of the store
And see [G]who sell out [Dm]first
Bitch ass [G]nigga,

[Verse 26]
[Am]it's ya own fault
ya shit ain't sellin'
You reap what [Dm]you sew and fuck
you in ya pussy
Keep talkin' that shit
Them young gladiators [Am]go come

[Verse 27]
get you too partner
[Am]Already, UGK for life,
[Am]fuck how you feel about it bitch[Dm]
Young Pimp