Bun B - You're Everything (Feat. Rick Ross, David Banner, 8Ball & MJG) [OFFICIAL VIDEO]

Bun B - You're Everything (Feat. Rick Ross, David Banner, 8Ball & MJG) [OFFICIAL VIDEO]

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C Lew
C Lew - 30.10.2023 04:04

MGJ wore that hoe out!

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Vinicius Aguiar
Vinicius Aguiar - 29.10.2023 01:51

The verse of 8Ball is insane. ❤️‍🔥

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MS. FROST
MS. FROST - 24.10.2023 20:00

One of my favorite hip hop songs. If Pimp C was living he would have killed this song!

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Shandra Simmons
Shandra Simmons - 24.10.2023 04:30

Mr.&Mrs.Prince 🎶🎶❤️❤️💃💃👗💜👗💜

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Zahqi Nazeer
Zahqi Nazeer - 22.10.2023 02:07

The blood suckers of the poor Righteous Teacher Update:

The black Man, Speakin Asian. Like a Master from, way up in the Himalayans. Acronym'd ZHN Won, De End Aeon Of BeHeMoth, The EverLasting One. All Glorious And Universally Contattum'd.

290,000 Caught by Death! Tryin to kill Me, by saping all of My Shape, after having taken My Blood. Thinking that they could trap My Righteous Divine Living Beings, in their mortal shells,. Does that mean 3,000 of em, in chains? There was 287,000 Caught by Death, When Mekaiel, walked out of Jerusalem, while it was under heavy guard. Mekaiel remembers, being lured, outside of the walled City, because His mom, had just passed away. The house owner was scared of Him and knew, He Was, a De Jure Arch Angel Saint. He slayed only 2, while He was outside the City Gates, but Death Had the rest of the 287,000 body count,, before He got back to the Gates. He noticed that, something might be wrong with them, by the way, some of them helped others to lay down, while he was nearing the huge City Gate block, of the Outter City Suburbs.
The Syrians, had bought up, all the houses or were occupying, the suburban domiciles, of the de jure and De Jure Sovereigns, that came from Jerusalem, at the time. There were two Grand Jubilee Harvest, being held off. The Syrians were like Dekalb County scrubs!? Wait a minute? Sennacherib lived in the Suburbs of Jerusalem? "Yes. Living in a domicile of one of the de jure leaders of Jerusalem. Sennacherib's PINN's were Turned On, to Jerusalem's hegemony population. The Ascended Ones, are always effected by the hegemony PINN's.

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Harry
Harry - 21.10.2023 21:30

Still my it💪💯

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D W
D W - 20.10.2023 09:17

SO what happened to all yall..the south wanna hear real beats and lyrics not these fruity skinny jean rappers..SO SAD how hiphop changed...WHO gon bring real hiphop back???

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murderface
murderface - 19.10.2023 09:46

Imagine if they did an update to the south and got tobe andre big boi lil Wayne and luda. That would be cool

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Afeni Sexton
Afeni Sexton - 19.10.2023 03:40

Lyrics: Man f'real I love bein' from the Dirty South man
It made me the G I am today, made me the hustler I am today
The grinder, the baller, the gangster I am today man
Lot of people got opinions and, issues and, problems with
What they see comin from the South and who doin what in the South man
But I'mma tell you like this
Fuck you dawg, this the South nigga
We gon' be here, we been here, and ain't goin' no-motherfuckin'-where
Take it how you like it, hate it or love it ho!
It's that candy paint, 84's, belts and buckles, chrome and grill
Leather seats, stitch and tuck, TV screens and wooden wheels
Suede roof, neon lights, Vogue tire swang and bang
Tops drop, blades chop, fifth wheel just hangin' man
White T's, fitted hats, Jordans under dickies (Dickies)
That Swisher sweet, cigarillos filled up with the sticky (Sticky)
The fifteens bam'n and the bass kick-kickin'
Cadillac do's slammin' on them po'-po's tippin'
We ain't trippin' just flippin these haters dip when they see us (When they see us)
'Cause they could never beat us best us or be us
I'm a G that's a genius, best to just respect my thuggin' man
It's the South, ain't nothin' above it and that's why I love it man, f'real
You're everything I knew! (Oh yeah)
Do what you want me to (I will do anything)
Get on my knees for you (Oh baby)
What else is there to do (I don't know, I don't know, but I'll cry)
Pray at night when you sellin' white, got one ki' tryin' to sell it twice
Yellow stones all in my shit, yellow bones all on my dick
Honeycomb I call my crib, money long that's on my kids
R.I.P. to my Uncle Chad, UGK you can't fuck wit that
Niggas fake, they hate candy paint, and all the paper that your partner make
Shakin' dice like a face of life, champagne just ain't tastin' right
Haterade they Gatorade, look at these seats they gator made
Friend or foe niggas never know (Know) never know when you fin' to blow
Dude scrapin' the curb, dippin' sippin' some syrup
Fingers blistered twisted Swishers, Pimp died and it hurt
But I handle my issue, I got several pistols
That won't whistle, missles knockin' gristle from fatty tissue
Mississippi's my home, 'til I'm die and I'm gone
I know I put it on my back, held that bitch up alone
With no label backin', pride split into fractions
I hit the ocean on peggy bustin' back at the crackin' (Y'all scared)
You're everything I knew! (Oh yeah)
Do what you want me to (I will do anything)
Get on my knees for you (Oh baby)
What else is there to do (I don't know, I don't know, but I'll cry)
Let's talk about Pimp C, Bun B, Eightball, MJG
Big Boi, Dre 3000, Scarface, Willie D
T.I.P, Young Jeezy, Birdman, Lil Weezy
Trick Daddy, Young Buck, SoSoDef, Jermaine Dupri
J Prince, Rap-A-Lot, Juicy J, DJ Paul
Slim Thug, Lil' Keke, Chamillionare, Paul Wall
We all different but we all rep the same thing
God first, family then money in the South man
They call me Peeimp Tyte, MJG
The Dirty South, is everything I want, everything I need, everything I'm longin' for
When I'm outta town gotta get home, just for
Everything that I been raised to love, the wisdom my grand-momma gave to us
Racial profilin', police harassment regular days to us
You say door, we say do', you say four, we say fo'
You say whore, we say ho, you want more, but we want mo'
What else is there left for me to do?
This the dedication from me to you
The South, I know you gonna see, me through
So until I die I wanna be, wit'chu, you're everything
You're everything I knew! (Oh yeah)
Do what you want me to (I will do anything)
Get on my knees for you (Oh baby)
What else is there to do (I don't know, I don't know, but I'll cry)

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Kash Nance
Kash Nance - 18.10.2023 22:56

Souf side Roll Tide! Alabama Rep. the struggle!

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Drew Nordgaard
Drew Nordgaard - 18.10.2023 01:43

Right now

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Marcus Tate
Marcus Tate - 18.10.2023 01:29

Miss this type of music from the south!!!! Bring this type of music back!!! 💯

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Terrace Hathorn
Terrace Hathorn - 17.10.2023 19:11

Mjg the best

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Al Michel
Al Michel - 16.10.2023 11:07

Love da jam but 8ball left Gucci Mane Koly P n Kodak Black no limit Webbie n Boosie too many

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roc
roc - 16.10.2023 01:11

205

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Mr615
Mr615 - 14.10.2023 00:42

long time noo here this 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥💯💯💯💯💯💯💯💯

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Erl Prce
Erl Prce - 13.10.2023 20:22

Ross good artist but didn't stick to thesis of song like others did great song

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Kristina Marie Lambert
Kristina Marie Lambert - 13.10.2023 07:53

Peace ☮️ and Love my friends😊💜😇

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the9th horseman
the9th horseman - 13.10.2023 04:57

🙏

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Kosmo2next
Kosmo2next - 08.10.2023 15:54

🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

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