Correction Paroles Carolina Pride (explicit version) par Anthony Hamilton

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Yeah, yeah...
I riding down I-85 bouncin dirty
Hit the Carolinas with an ounce of that perty
I heard there's cotton pickin haters out here spittin raps
Nomb was the first to put this city on the map

Let me take you back to 1995
My crew was selling butter and they gutter on the grime
Can't pure the windgate
PH to Keyway and Li'l Rock to Wilmo
Southside we still roll
Toyz we drivin
S-1 Diamonds
They gets in the neck
Damn ain't that boy shining

Ride to North Charlotte: Statesville Ave
Two my boys banking it and Dallas takin' slab
Champagne's on the weekend
Gеt Frank and we keep it
Sugar creek roll
See some hoes frеakin'
Clubs 2000 who wow them
Old beezles fo' sheezle
Don't need no bottles out
Take ya to the waffle house

I-95 to 77 south
We're rollin' hard and we're heading to the house
Just to get a taste of that Carolina pride
We're rollin' rollin rollin rollin

You should be lookin' sick with your blaze on chop
They starin at their wrists see they caressin' the watch
Candy painted Rolls chrome wheels with the beat
Got the wood rim flow in this trail with the meat

I'm a down south pimp, a loud mouth [?]
Been changed been arraigned
Slow miles in the whip
Suede on the top, blazin the drop
Sniffin' purple haze chickens stayin' in the lot

But when I creep in the club
My peeps show me love
I'm reet with these thugs
We beef wit' the slugs
My chains on top
Your raincoat's hot
Hustlers from the gang that they came from the block

So haters up
Blaze it up
Raise your cup
We came to f**k
When the club closed down, big cars big bars
Only reason shorty's shinin cause you rhyme with the star

In my biz Humme', freaks is callin
I'll floss all you busters cuz B is ballin'

I-95 to 77 south
We're rollin' hard and we're heading to the house
Just to get a taste of that Carolina pride
We're rollin' rollin rollin rollin

On 24s wide, folks on the side
Stashin' their doles mad hoes wanna ride
It smell like a skunk
The L gettin crunk
Comin' down the street, creepin' beatin' twelves in the trunk
Iceberg sweater, iceberg leather
Whether it's spring summer fall all iceberg weather
DVD player CD changer
Spinnin' in nack girls kickin' in the back
Fresh white tee pickin' ring gon' glow
Fresh white sneaks stickin green gettin' blow
Hoo hot is this
I dropped the six
It's hot! It's sick. The block is slick

I-95 to 77 south
We're rollin' hard and we're heading to the house
Just to get a taste of that Carolina pride
We're rollin' rollin rollin rollin

It's my hometown
Glad I'm back around
Glad to see that the frown has turned to smile
Come & show love, all my bro's
Sisters and all
We got to ball

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