Top Songs By Da Connect
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Da Connect
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rico Wade
Composer
Raymon Murray
Composer
Patrick Brown
Composer
Warren Mathis
Lyrics
Willie Edward Knighton
Lyrics
Cameron Gipp
Lyrics
Lyrics
Everybody's doing it
Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah)
What, what, what
Uh, uh, uh
This the A-Town right?
Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah)
I don't see y'all movin'
Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah)
Y'all
We the shit, we the shit, we the shit, we the shit (This is A-Town right? Organized Noize)
Yeah ho, yeah ho, yeah bitch, yeah bitch (Dungeon Family, I don't see y'all movin')
We the shit, we the shit, we the shit, we the shit (Bubba Sparxxx)
Yeah ho, yeah ho, yeah bitch, yeah bitch (Beat Club)
We the shit, we the shit, we the shit, we the shit (This is A-Town right?)
Yeah ho, yeah ho, yeah bitch, yeah bitch (Introducing the young G-Rock)
We the shit, we the shit, we the shit, we the shit
Yeah ho, yeah ho, yeah bitch, yeah bitch (It's where you started at right?)
We the shit
Yeah, out the way, elbows start that jerk front, jerk back
With a face make people say don't even look like that
H-Town **** born and raised, your boy just flex like that
Represent for all my hoodlums, where my hoodrats at?
We bankhead while y'all roll your heads and dance like that
Flatly, a vintage Nike 84 suedes with black
We the shit, point our gun at your ass and showed your stacks
And give a little A-Town, like bitch don't say shit back
50 H-Town turn back
A-Town a place where **** hate on you and then they love you back
A-Town where **** flip out and you know bitch you can't take that back
A-Town over hear gettin' all upset ain't no erasin' that
Where the straightenin' at?
We the shit, we the shit, we the shit, we the shit
Yeah ho, yeah ho, yeah bitch, yeah bitch
We the shit, we the shit, we the shit, we the shit
Yeah ho, yeah ho, yeah bitch, yeah bitch
We the shit
If Bubba ain't a stellar feller
Y'all just need to measure better
Yeah you skinny and I'm chunky
Still I work this sweater better
Traded in that Polo horsey for this alligator garment
Pulled up in that yucky yellow with G-Rock and made you vomit
In the sky, superstars, and I'm the "Hope You Hate It" comet
Movin' beans by the bundles, it's the code of Reaganomics
Country boy bring in pounds to the town in the drought
Black and white, whatever 'cause green is what I been about
Called a broad at Georgia Tech, set up shop in the dorm
Weed or pills, boy or girl, what they need I got it for 'em
Polished up and poppin' for 'em
This one here is not the norm
Been a minute since I shot the rifle but the Glock is warm
Started in LaGrange then I jumped a nine in Athens
Connected with them birds in ATL and grind, imagine
'Cause real Connect with real, simply look me eye to eye
Coped 'em for the lowest low and flipped 'em for the highest high
We the shit, we the shit, we the shit, we the shit
Yeah ho, yeah ho, yeah bitch, yeah bitch
We the shit, we the shit, we the shit, we the shit
Yeah ho, yeah ho, yeah bitch, yeah bitch
We the shit, we the shit, we the shit, we the shit
Yeah ho, yeah ho, yeah bitch, yeah bitch
We the shit, we the shit, we the shit, we the shit
Yeah ho, yeah ho, yeah bitch, yeah bitch
We the shit
Can y'all show some love for the real ****
Who put this bitch on the map?
Who made them respect southern rap?
Don't y'all never forget
Come on, Southernplayalisticadillacmuzik
Soul food with the dirty south movement
Old school, Pro Tool, with the full clip
A-Town for life, we ain't got to prove shit
Radio hatin' on us, they won't play our hits
But we still gon' shine, even in darkness
Yeah, yeah, it's Gipp, king of the pork chops
Gipp, king of the flipflops
Gipp, king of the tube socks with my name stitched on 'em
Gipp, he don't drive compact whips
Gipp, he only cruise four door ships
Whatever the endeavor
Handled, dismantled with the throwaway heavy metal
I talk it, y'all drank and get you served
We the shit, resuscitate rap like Gregory Hines did tap
Fully automatically strapped
We the shit, form to the neck and make you tap out
Gracefully we rule, we the shit
Been rappin' and scrappin' and adaptin' to this industry
Since '96 been the shit, still the shit
Connect the shit, we the shit ****, who the shit?
We the shit, we the shit, we the shit, we the shit
Yeah ho, yeah ho, yeah bitch, yeah bitch
We the shit, we the shit, we the shit, we the shit
Yeah ho, yeah ho, yeah bitch, yeah bitch
We the shit, we the shit, we the shit, we the shit
Yeah ho, yeah ho, yeah bitch, yeah bitch
We the shit, we the shit, we the shit, we the shit
Yeah ho, yeah ho, yeah bitch, yeah bitch
We the shit
Written by: Cameron Gipp, Patrick Brown, Raymon Murray, Rico Wade, Warren Mathis, Willie Edward Knighton