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Album: How The South Was Won


Ya'll know Too Deep is my clique, Ya'll know Austell is my town
Ya'll know we bout hittin lits, and going half on a pound
Ya'll know that I'm Lil EggO, and I just try to stay treal
Ya'll know that I don't tell lies, I only speak what is real
Ya'll niggas know that we bout it, that's why ya'll seldom will test
Lyrical shots to ya dome, something yo vest can't protect
Short Boy equipped with the Tek, I got the nine with the beam
That nigga T.A.E. got the choppas, lyrics like bringin them things
Some of ya'll still steady hatin, tryin to put my city down
Even niggas in Atlanta tryin to see bout my town
Labeled as gangstas and thugs, pimpin and poppin pure game
So many niggas in my clique, I can't say every name
Call and I ain't at the crib, you know where you can find me
I'm with Short Boy and T-A-E, on Austell Road where I be
Niggas can try to copy, but I'm just one of a kind
I'm bout the krunkest nigga found once i cross yo state line
From Parkway to Babyland, my city's so off the chain
False claim, the consequence is violatin ya'll lames
Whether it's dark or daylight, hold that "A" up cause I'm proud
Before I pass up the mic, I gots to scream it out loud

Yeah Austell, yeah Austell, nigga what
Yeah Austell, yeah Austell, nigga what
Nigga A-U-S-T-E-L-L, nigga A-U-S-T-E-L-L

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