• Time
  • Let Me In Now
  • Here We Come
  • Midwest Swing (Album Version (Explicit))
  • Boom D Boom
  • Dis Iz Da Life
  • Okay
  • Midwest Swing
  • Summer In The City
  • S.T.L.
  • Scandalous
  • Jang A Lang
  • Real Niggaz
  • Love You So
  • Show 'Em What They Won
  • Show Em What They Won
  • Groovin Tonight
  • Midwest Swing (Dirty Album Ver
  • Batter Up
  • MBD Skit Part 3
  • Just for You (The Introductory Poem)
  • MBD Skit Part 4
  • St. Lunatics
  • MBD skit part 2
  • Mad Baby Daddy Skit, Part 1
  • Mad Baby Daddy Skit Part 1
  • MBD Skit, Part 2
  • Real N****z
  • Midwest Swing (Dirty Album Version)
  • Real Niggaz (Album Version (Explicit))
  • Boom D Boom (Album Version (Explicit))
  • Groovin Tonight Ft Brian Mckni
  • Groovin' Tonight
  • Just For You (A Poem)
  • Mad Baby Daddy Skit Pt 1
  • Polo
  • Who's the Boss
  • Real Niggaz Version (Explicit))
  • Midwest Swing - Explicit Version
  • Just For You - Intro
  • Just For You (Intro)
  • Sticky Now
  • Mad Baby Daddy Skit, Pt. 1
  • MBD Skit, Pt. 2
  • Just For You
  • Breathe In, Breathe Out
  • Just for You [The Introductory Poem]
  • Money Talks (feat. Birdman)
  • Mad Baby Daddy Skit Part1
  • Get Low 2 Da Flo

It's a Midwest thang y'all
And ain't got a clue
(Ain't got a clue)
Why my cutlass blue
And I got them thangs on that motherfucker too
It's a Midwest swang y'all
Ain't gotta trip
(Ain't gotta trip)
While we swing and dip
'Cuz we do big thangs on the motherfuckin' hip

What you think, we live on a farm? Nigga, be for real
We got Benz's, Rovers and Jag's, Hummer's and Deville's
Got a green S Class, ain't broke the do' seal
Shit ain't been the same since I signed fo' reel
This shit got ill, when I hit 4 mil
Five and countin', dirty six at will
Did seven on the slide, 8 worldwide
I'll be on my third Bentley by the time I'm at 9

I hear 'em cryin', "You gon' sell out"
Ya damn right, I done sold out before and re-caught the same night
Straight hopped the next flight, too icey for sunlight
Dunkin' without sprite, yeah you heard me dirty
I'm from the Show-Me State, show me seven I'll show you eight
Karats in one bling, heavily starched jeans
Representin' St. Louis every time I breathe
In the city I touch down, and I bob and weave, ay

It's a Midwest thang y'all
And ain't got a clue
(Ain't got a clue)
Why my cutlass blue
And I got them thangs on that motherfucker too
It's a Midwest swang y'all
Ain't gotta trip
(Ain't gotta trip)
While we swing and dip
'Cuz we do big thangs on the motherfuckin' hip

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