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Gator Boys - Alabama Anthem lyrics

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[Talking Intro:]A,a,a,a,a.......(Repeat)



[Hook]1x

This is the Alabama Anthem gon throw ya' hands up, put up ya A'....

and I ain't talkin bout Atlanta, I'm talkin bout the Ville I'm talkin bout

the gump I'm talkin bout tha ham where them boyz pop tha trunk,

This is Alabama Anthem gon throw ya hands up ya A and I ain't

talkin bout Atlanta,

I'm talkin bout the Ham, Im talkin bout the Ville, A-L-A-B-A-M-A nigga

that's where I live!



[Verse:1]Lil Ron



(Hold Up!)

Alabama where I was born Alabama where I'm from, we've been

waiting for too long now we rising like the sun,(Yeah...)

on tha block is how we get it, on the block is how we live,

disrespect in Alabama you can loose your life man, we ain't

playin down here(Nope!) cause you'll get jacked for your shoes,

we don't care if yo chain fake man we taking that too,(Mane get me dat!)

dawg the dirty dirty south is what the whole world screaming look!

at the jacobs in my watch don't you see them boyz Bling!!!!!



[Hook]2x

This is the Alabama Anthem gon throw ya' hands up, put up ya A'....

and I ain't talkin bout Atlanta, I'm talkin bout the Ville I'm talkin bout

the gump I'm talkin bout tha ham where them boyz pop tha trunk,



[Verse:2]Pretty Rick



(This ya boi pretty rick 205 stand up!)

You can catch me rolling like the tide posted on the eastside David palmer t

hrowbacks crims and guts in my ride,

got Alabama on my bandanna made A's in english class still speaking country grammar,

yeah!.....,

yall haterz know these bama boyz real throw ya A and show off ya gangsta grill,

crank up the chevy and ride to the sunfall rims spinning longer than a full time job yall,

you know we packing heat I'm talkin military, we knocking out cha teeth and leaving

them for the tooth fairy, and if it's necessary playboy we use the gun, this Alabama

and we get respect where we from! (where we from x8)



[Hook]2x

This is the Alabama Anthem gon throw ya' hands up, put up ya A'....

and I ain't talkin bout Atlanta, I'm talkin bout the Ville I'm talkin bout

the gump I'm talkin bout tha ham where them boyz pop tha trunk,



[Verse:3]Lil Ron



23's on my feet with fresh white tee no rims on my jeep gangsta style with no beat,

Alabama can't be beat man I love my city, Alabama, Birmingham you think that you

can fuck wit it??? We do it big down here everyday all day 24's on the chevy rims

choppin like blades,

chillin saturday at the mall so we can get up with the freaks, hit the movies bout 9

real drunk and real geeked, bout 1 head downtown so you can see the car show

and if you ain't lookin good you might as well not go, im a Alabama resident Crimson

Tide Elephant catch you slippin you gon missing with out the evidence...



[Hook]2x

This is the Alabama Anthem gon throw ya' hands up, put up ya A'....

and I ain't talkin bout Atlanta, I'm talkin bout the Ville I'm talkin bout

the gump I'm talkin bout tha ham where them boyz pop tha trunk!

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