Artist: Savage Brothers & Lord Lhus f/ Supastition Album: Snowgoons Presents The Iron Fist Song: South East Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash [Supastition] I'm a soldier any ground I put my feet upon's a battle place Have anyone that matters eradicate from your database I know it's effin low when you pass me, better look that-a-way The only X and O's that I know, is on a Madden play I might boast and brag away but I happily back it up A classic way above average Southern rappin activist North Carolinian, pennin jams for any and everyone whose listenin, this is my dominion Idiots yes I'm brilliant like a God or apostle Hip hop I'm livin it, breathin it through my nostrils Many will say I'm militant, feelin myself and hostile This is the music you bitter critics can suck cock to The block rocker, the beef starter, the street martyr The Southeast artist who murder it re-gardless of any name used I murder these lame dudes Makin these garbage radio cats sound re-tarded [Chorus: scratched samples] "Ah yes, comin from the Southeast..." "You know how we do" "Representin" - "Southeast..." "Six-eight-one, holdin it down" "Ah yes, comin from the Southeast..." "You know how we do" "Representin" - "Southeast..." [Verse Two] We in the South where the packs at, where we clap rats Back and forth trash puttin black trash bag Fuck the police, and whoever's askin about the squad, we some Southeastern madmen Savage Brothers, Lord Lhus, cock the Magnum Sipping quarter waters, mixed with the madness The dirty dirty man, some Southern bastards 'til I'm in a casket the flow's massive Fried chicken, catfish stew Yo we roll dice, sip Jack, guzzle the brew Eight-oh-three motherfucker, Metro Zoo Beef ain't nothin, Kim sued your crew Mind your business, we lift you out of your shoes From what the, hammer do you better scramble and move I'm so Southern, like Cadillac Coupes Backwards, cornbread, gin and juice "Ah yes, coming from the Southeast..." "Southeast..." [Lord Lhus] It's the Southern Carolinian out the capital city With a brand new beginnin still killin it with my city kin You feelin it it's relevant record it then we selling it Make big moves like an elephant what I'm reppin I'm yellin it Yeah Carolina, North and South is where I be Even Georgia down to Florida on back up to Tennessee The rugged Southeast, don't other region speak we I'ma represent my culture by sippin a sweet tea From Columbia to Charlotte up to Raleigh down to Myrtle Beach Aiken then Atlanta and these cities where they heard of me We hold it down fork over now the soldiers found a golden sound We own this town, my soul is proud, undercomin overground The South say it with me, the South, the South And you'd better wipe your feet before comin up in my house Comin up without a doubt like an uppercut to your mouthpiece Don't ask me where I'm from, you should know, the Southeast [Chorus] [Verse Four] I'm an ill type cat in the capital place to be I can deal with the roaches but the rats I hate to see Fuck Richland County with a passion I hate the D's The only thing wacker is a faggot a fake emcee I've been claimin this spot for a minute now Come and get bruised and on YouTube it'll get around Mind of a gene-ral, spirit of Sun Tzu Hit you with +The Iron Fist+ it's lyrical kung-fu I drop gems out on a limb, you scramblin If I'm fumblin, I'm lookin for a spot to fit the cannon in You want beef, I have you hoes leakin fluid This ain't no weak crunk beat vogue tippin music And your downfall, you should've known there'd be a bitch in it Only thing that killed Al Capone was the syphillis Sold out the pimp for six stones in my pistol grip Southeast chrome, the shit I'm on is ridiculous [Chorus]