Lil Scrappy

Lil Scrappy - F.i.l.a. songtekst

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[Intro;Lil Jon and (lil scrappy)]



Yeah!Yeah!

Yeah!Yeah!

this ya boy Lil Jon right 

bme clique!

what!bme clique!

alot of yall niggas be talkin bout air force 1s and shit(okkk k)

alot of yall niggas be talkin bout addidas and shit(okkk k)

but me and my niggas we rock them motha fuckin FILA!(okkk k)

thats what we got on our feet(okkk k)

scrappy whats up!?



[chorus x2 Lil Scrappy (Lil Jon)]

Forever I Love Atlanta!Forever I Love Atlanta!(What!)

Forever I Love Atlanta!Forever I Love Atlanta!(What!)

Forever I Love Atlanta!Forever I Love Atlanta!(What!)

Forever I Love Atlanta!Forever I Love Atlanta!(FILA Nigga!)



[verse 1]

Imma grady baby atl!

and all my life da avis so crunk as hell

you dont wanna step too close or go too far

cuz weh im from shawty niggas beat you down with they car

FILA brought up from my head to my feet

niggas on da block wit da rock they dont sleep

man South Dekalb mall be the crunkest shit

uh you can roll to buckhead and gone fall on a bitch

im a giant ass playa ill stomp on a hata

imma pop this shit off in zone 3 to decatur

we can go back down to weh my grandma stay

dependin on the area you betta watch what you say

iont care if you get over there lookin all crazy 

when i get locked up man them broads they wone save me

this the home of the ass woopin buscuits in

and the js on the streets charge mo than a penny aye!



[chorus]



[verse 2]



man its grind time 

let my A shine

when im bustin rhymes

smokin pine

my blood see through this Gerogia rhine

and niggas dont love the A 

like I love the A 

i jest love the way the A smell errday

A time to yo time yeh thats how it go

smokin dro

fuckin hoes

on the city road

when i stomped that bastard i left him with a bruise 

had FILA on my feet so it had to be the shoe

I live for the A

I die for the A

I ride for the A 

so fuck what you say

what you know about i-20 to 285

got a fine atlanta bitch givin head in the ride

g's up put yo g's up 

in the class room crunk

got my benny by my shit so i stay super drunk

ridin downtown with a shot of tiquila

jon introduce me to the gang hot like refa aye!



[chorus]



carry the A on my back 

like a torch or rack 

i'ma represent it if you scared to go handle that 

drankin on crunk reminiscin on crunk years 

its the city of crunk where i shed my tears 

throw me the peace sign up then upside down

A-town

off the rip hell yeah i'm proud

get crunk all day we 'on sleep at night 

and if you fight one shawdy then we all gon' fight

don't nobody get crunk in the club like us

if security trippin on pimpin we all gon' rush

even though other niggas thank

they hard 

ain't nothin harder than stone mountain i swear to god 

yea yall love our hoes 

you love our gold 

ma with the key

from the A so i love my home

westside to scottdale we all cut hammers

you can catch kids skippin at underground atlanta yeah



[chorus]

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