[I-20 - Talking] Eastside .. Eastside hoe this our anthem Yo killa's here, I-20 let's run niggaz
[Chorus] I'm so Decatur I'm so Decatur I'm so Decatur I'm so Decatur
[Verse] Dealer got the coke for all the snorters and the shooters If I say they online, I ain't talkin' 'bout computers D.E.C. Eastside hoe we back on the grind If I'm in the trap I like to pack a mack or a 9 In '94 I'm sellin' bass, in a place called spanish trace In a second you can vanish, dead and gon' without a trace I caught my first case, for boomin' out the back of south deca' Man I wouldn't be caught there without a Z atleast a half Shit I had to be fresh, they had the T's on friday night's And if the car ain't got no shoes, I can't say I'm ridin' right I had this trick, out in Eastwick, who turn tricks and suck dick And when I went to see her, I would always have a full clip Scottdale bitch, one been through some rappin' lands Mr. Coug' a damn shame, call the twins from jagged edge And I will rep the D.E.C., til' it ain't no breath in me Whether Glenwood, Rainbow, Flexo's or Macavee see...
[Chorus] I'm so Decatur I'm so Decatur I'm so Decatur I'm so Decatur
[Verse] Yeah, I talk that dope slang folk, rock and dust Treat my hoes like my pistols, cock and bust You better study hip-hop, if you think someone else Could spit the game so trill and get they shit off the shelf Niggaz think they so fire, well I'ma full alarm blaze Set ya braids on fire, til' they burn to a fade This that eastside shit dog, let it be known And our hands in all the car folk, nothin' but chrome It's all stuntin' in the Dec. dog that's rule #1 Ya see more niggaz touchin' rims then a game of 21 And I'm so slum with it, my roots are du' deep I'm so street if I get shot I'd probably bleed concrete Take a second, swallow what you heard Try to understand while they follow every word While they put me on a pedastile and worship what I say I-Dub out that eastside and this is how we pray, say ugnhh!
[Chorus] I'm so Decatur I'm so Decatur I'm so Decatur I'm so Decatur
[Verse] I-Double, I'm straight out the Dec., no one is better Niggaz claim I changed my style, but I only changed the letters From BMX to BMW, AK's to MP's .OZ's to ASCAP, the BUS to SUV's Bitch please, I'm from Atlanta where we brawl and we fight When you ever heard me rhyme and it was only aiight I ain't shit, but I'am the shit, you do the math This ain't a clip, it's a full clip, move or get blast The only one that could be king, cause I do it for real Don't believe me we can hit the deck and do it for real Pretty thugstyle, got these bitches kissin' us off Fake rappers sound like bad blaoww's, pissin' me off Infamous, I'ma icon, ain't no endin' me Call Chaka all you want, and you still won't be D.T.P. Basically y'all faggots, cause you do it and run Ain't no killa's on the payroll cause we do it for fun, folk
[Chorus] I'm so Decatur I'm so Decatur I'm so Decatur I'm so Decatur
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[Chorus] I'm so Decatur I'm so Decatur I'm so Decatur I'm so Decatur
[Verse] Dealer got the coke for all the snorters and the shooters If I say they online, I ain't talkin' 'bout computers D.E.C. Eastside hoe we back on the grind If I'm in the trap I like to pack a mack or a 9 In '94 I'm sellin' bass, in a place called spanish trace In a second you can vanish, dead and gon' without a trace I caught my first case, for boomin' out the back of south deca' Man I wouldn't be caught there without a Z atleast a half Shit I had to be fresh, they had the T's on friday night's And if the car ain't got no shoes, I can't say I'm ridin' right I had this trick, out in Eastwick, who turn tricks and suck dick And when I went to see her, I would always have a full clip Scottdale bitch, one been through some rappin' lands Mr. Coug' a damn shame, call the twins from jagged edge And I will rep the D.E.C., til' it ain't no breath in me Whether Glenwood, Rainbow, Flexo's or Macavee see...
[Chorus] I'm so Decatur I'm so Decatur I'm so Decatur I'm so Decatur
[Verse] Yeah, I talk that dope slang folk, rock and dust Treat my hoes like my pistols, cock and bust You better study hip-hop, if you think someone else Could spit the game so trill and get they shit off the shelf Niggaz think they so fire, well I'ma full alarm blaze Set ya braids on fire, til' they burn to a fade This that eastside shit dog, let it be known And our hands in all the car folk, nothin' but chrome It's all stuntin' in the Dec. dog that's rule #1 Ya see more niggaz touchin' rims then a game of 21 And I'm so slum with it, my roots are du' deep I'm so street if I get shot I'd probably bleed concrete Take a second, swallow what you heard Try to understand while they follow every word While they put me on a pedastile and worship what I say I-Dub out that eastside and this is how we pray, say ugnhh!
[Chorus] I'm so Decatur I'm so Decatur I'm so Decatur I'm so Decatur
[Verse] I-Double, I'm straight out the Dec., no one is better Niggaz claim I changed my style, but I only changed the letters From BMX to BMW, AK's to MP's .OZ's to ASCAP, the BUS to SUV's Bitch please, I'm from Atlanta where we brawl and we fight When you ever heard me rhyme and it was only aiight I ain't shit, but I'am the shit, you do the math This ain't a clip, it's a full clip, move or get blast The only one that could be king, cause I do it for real Don't believe me we can hit the deck and do it for real Pretty thugstyle, got these bitches kissin' us off Fake rappers sound like bad blaoww's, pissin' me off Infamous, I'ma icon, ain't no endin' me Call Chaka all you want, and you still won't be D.T.P. Basically y'all faggots, cause you do it and run Ain't no killa's on the payroll cause we do it for fun, folk
[Chorus] I'm so Decatur I'm so Decatur I'm so Decatur I'm so Decatur
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