| Ay yo, yall know what time it is baby
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| This ya boy P. Troy
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| And I’m ready to represent to you baby
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| Them Down South Georgia Boys
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| And it’s on
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| We them Georgia Boys
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| We them Georgia Boys
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| 'Cause I’m the menace of the cliq and I’m dumpin' don’t get up on me
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| Talkin' bout killin' people, ain’t nobody 'fin to harm me
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| You know my army, D.S.G.B. |
| we 'bout that cheese
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| Strictly 'bout paper, we get our bread and then we leave
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| We sucka-free, we don’t play 'round with boys
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| And if we ridin', besta believe we got that toys (Clap)
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| Them Georgia Boys, and Georgia Girls, don’t play
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| So best believe, we represent, G. A
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| We them Georgia Boys
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| We them Georgia Boys
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| I know better, til' death do us part, save the static
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| If ya gon' run,? |
| parts, we do it for fun, SOLDIER BOY
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| BLACKEYE!, I’m the fire you couldn’t put out
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| I’m that tire that didn’t blow, and ain’t nobody gon' take us out
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| We realer than real, you faker and then fake
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| Harder than Chevy stands in my way
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| Got more spins then media play
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| You softer then cotton just off the waist
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| Label me thug, and label me crazy
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| Atlanta Georgia gravy BABY
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| Yeah, I represent
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| We them Georgia Boys
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| We them Georgia Boys
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| P.T
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| Now it’s enough for all my dealers and my 'cause
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| All my folks, everybody showin' love
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| I’m sittin' on dubs, up on the southside
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| I’m representin' D.S.G.B., let’s ride
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| My fifteens beatin down Ralph Abernathy
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| I’m bumpin' «I'm Bad», from Pittsburgh out in happy
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| Ain’t no lil boys, don’t want to see us
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| From ashes to ashes, and dust to dust
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| I’m representin'
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| We them Georgia Boys
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| We them Georgia Boys
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| We them Georgia Boys |