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Ridin'
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Industry Groupie
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Good Morning
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The Evening News
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The Morning News
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The Ultimate Victory
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Won't Let You Down
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I Think I Love You
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Ridin' (Radio Edit)
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The Ultimate Vacation
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Standing Ovation
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Grown And Sexy
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Come Back To The Streets
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Rock Star
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Ridin' Dirty (feat. Chamillionaire)
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Outro
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Turn It Up
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In The Trunk
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Welcome To The South
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Hip Hop Police
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Ridin (Feat. Krayzie Bone)
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Ridin
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We Breakin Up
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No Snitchin'
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Radio Interruption
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Im A Balla (Feat. Far East, Pl
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Peepin' Me
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Void in my Life
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You Must Be Crazy
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Frontin
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Rocky Road
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The Sound of Revenge
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Turn It Up Feat. Lil Flip
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Turn It Up (feat. Lil' Flip)
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Rock Star Featuring Lil Wayne
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On Yo Azz
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Fly as the Sky (feat. Lil' Wayne & Rasaq)
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Pimp Mode
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Southern Takeover
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Hip Hop Police Featurning Slick Rick
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Fly As The Sky
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Grind Time
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Hip Hop Police - Main
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Picture Perfect (feat. Bun B)
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Southern Takeover (feat. Killer Mike & Pastor Troy)
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Think I'm Crazy (feat. Natalie)
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Frontin'
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Rain (feat. Scarface & Billy Cook)
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Pimp Mode Featuring Bun B
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Drag Em' In The River (Remix)
The sound of revenge, tell 'em what it is Mayne
Welcome to the New World Order
Atlanta, Georgia Houston, Texas
The south is officially takin' over, he already know
Just look over your shoulder
Let me see who just showed up
It's the southern takeover, it's over, you betta tell 'em
I got drinks that stand on top try and stop, pop, pop, pop
Just look over your shoulder
Let me see who just showed up
It's the southern takeover, it's over, you betta tell 'em
I got drinks that stand on top try and stop, pop, pop, pop
It's the mister fo fifth told 'em cookin' coke with baking soda
Dub roller, pro smoker, wood gripper, pistol whipper
Muck a nigga if he figure fuckin' with my figures
Makes him richer he should know instead or it'll make him better
Than a money fuckin' with my money
Get yo money stacked right outta Sunday school
On a bright and sunny Sunday this ain't funny
I ain't jokin' 'bout my coke and package come up shorter
Might kidnap yo wife and daughter bury them down deep in Georgia
No D.A's a fuckin' lawyer prosecutin' witnesses
We execute and start the shootin', start the lootin'
Start the violence, start a riot
Get this motherfucker crunker, crunk as you can get it
Pass that ho, I'm a hit it outta line, we gon' spit it
Spit it vivid, 'cause I live it you don't walk it, you just talk it
Pistol totin' and a loadin' that's how smokin' got this dope
And I ain't hopin', steady slangin' right on yo trappa block
Try your track, set up shop try and stop, pop, pop, pop
Just look over your shoulder
Let me see who just showed up
It's the southern takeover, it's over, you betta tell 'em
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