Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Defend Dade , by - DJ Khaled. Song from the album We Global, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 15.09.2008
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Koch
Song language: English
Defend Dade |
| Khaled check this out right |
| I know we global now, world wide 305 |
| But I see that they are trying to bring down the movement |
| I’m telling everybody in the crib they can bet on me |
| One time, Lou Diaz (that's right) |
| Put your money where your mouth is, bet on me |
| Put your money where your mouth is, bet on me |
| Put your money where your mouth is, bet on me |
| Put your money where your mouth is, bet on me |
| Tell them boys to keep running that shit out they mouth |
| I’m the guard of my city, can’t knock me down like |
| Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah |
| (Don't talk about it, be about it HEY) |
| Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah |
| (Don't talk about it, be about it HEY) |
| Tell them boys to keep running that shit out they mouth |
| I’m the guard of my city, can’t knock me down like |
| Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah |
| (Don't talk about it, be about it HEY) |
| You’re back won’t last with checks you can’t cash |
| Keep disrespectin', in the the everglades they’ll find ya |
| I’m not from San Fransisco, but with a chopper I’ll forty-ninya |
| I grew up listenin to Luke, and… and… and pumpin Trick |
| Them boys done open doors, so respect is owed |
| I got love for Rick, and congrats you made it |
| I was a fan from the mix tape you sold me at Foxy Ladies |
| I seen them trying to bring you down, but fuck that dog you one of the greatest! |
| Khaled mix 96er, but even back then though you had haters |
| I remember the Temple at Onyx, I was too drunk to get in |
| I was still outsider selling Chronic you know gettin it in |
| I remember Ump beating the rape mistrial, celebrating the win |
| Ya’ll can try to stop Miami but this shit will never end |
| Tell them boys to keep running that shit out they mouth |
| I’m the guard of my city, can’t knock me down like |
| Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah |
| (Don't talk about it, be about it HEY) |
| Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah |
| (Don't talk about it, be about it HEY) |
| Tell them boys to keep running that shit out they mouth |
| I’m the guard of my city, can’t knock me down like |
| Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah |
| (Don't talk about it, be about it HEY) |
| You’re backs won’t last with checks you can’t cash |
| One time TS, two times Fat Joe |
| I remember them boys in Wynwood Hoodstock Show |
| I remember them Cash Money Boys in Little Haiti, all running with Zoes |
| Banana Azuri, soft drop top that’s fo sho |
| Flo Rida, Ground hard always show love before |
| Dammit been paying dues, now it’s my time to blow |
| Even when 50 come through, he don’t roll no less than 50 zoes! |
| Cause they will push your shit back, way back to trues and vows |
| My dog Noseshaker, come through the block on something clean |
| Sounding like an earthquake, he is what these dope boys dream |
| Hit a lick, flip a brick, snatch a Brinks truck |
| That’s them Miami boys don’t get it mixed up |
| Tell them boys to keep running that shit out they mouth |
| I’m the guard of my city, can’t knock me down like |
| Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah |
| (Don't talk about it, be about it HEY) |
| Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah |
| (Don't talk about it, be about it HEY) |
| Tell them boys to keep running that shit out they mouth |
| I’m the guard of my city, can’t knock me down like |
| Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah |
| (Don't talk about it, be about it HEY) |
| You’re backs won’t last with checks you can’t cash |
| I’m Mr. 305, I’m a part of Miami’s Heat |
| I grew up in all types of neighborhoods, I am Miami’s street |
| Low key and stay quiet, that’s how these chicos in Miami eat |
| I love it when these boys come from out of town and thinking Miamis sweet |
| All of them down looking for pussy, trying to Miami skeet |
| That’s when they run up in they hotel room and give them a Miami treat |
| When the choppers start a raining, it’s hard to stop a Miami leak |
| That’s what they get for thinking Miamis just Miami Beach |
| Tell them boys to keep running that shit out they mouth |
| I’m the guard of my city, can’t knock me down like |
| Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah |
| (Don't talk about it, be about it HEY!) |
| Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah |
| (Don't talk about it, be about it HEY!) |
| Tell them boys to keep running that shit out they mouth |
| I’m the guard of my city, can’t knock me down like |
| Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah |
| (Don't talk about it, be about it HEY!) |
| You’re backs won’t last with checks you can’t cash |
| Hah, You know how this ain’t a neighborhood right? |
| Don’t let your mouth write a check your ass can’t cash Ha ha ha |
| If the moneys on the wood, it’s all good |
| But if the moneys out of sight it going to be a fight |
| And the last thing you want is a fight with the 305, ha ha ha |