Listen to Welcome To Atlanta (feat. P. Diddy, Snoop Dogg & Murphy Lee) [Coast 2 Coast Radio Remix] by Jermaine Dupri

Welcome To Atlanta (feat. P. Diddy, Snoop Dogg & Murphy Lee) [Coast 2 Coast Radio Remix]

Jermaine Dupri

Pop

Music Video

Welcome To Atlanta (Coast 2 Coast Radio Remix)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
P. Diddy
P. Diddy
Performer
Snoop Dogg
Snoop Dogg
Performer
Murphy Lee
Murphy Lee
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christine Yarian
Christine Yarian
Composer
Cameron Mosely
Cameron Mosely
Songwriter
Fred Perren
Fred Perren
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bryan-Michael Cox
Bryan-Michael Cox
Co-Producer
Jeff Vereb
Jeff Vereb
Recording Engineer
Brian Frye
Brian Frye
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

After the party it's the Waffle House If you ever been here you know what I'm talkin about Where people don't dance all they do is this And after the original you know what it is Welcome to Atlanta Remix it had to go down I got somethin else to tell you 'bout the new Motown Where people don't visit, they move out here And ain't no tellin who you might see up in Lennox Square I don't know about you but I miss the freaknik Cause that's where my city use to be real slick People from other cities use to drive from miles Just to come to get a taste of this A.T.L style I'm the M.B.P., Most Ballin-ist Player Make my own moves, call me the mayor Monday night you know things change with time Magic sittin back lookin like eighty nine All the homies on the southside up in the Ritz Tuesday night, the Velvet Room same shit Wednesday Strokers I don't go no mo' Cause they don't know how to treat you when you come through the do' Thursday night, was Plush but we moved the fuel And I be up in the booth drunk actin a fool Friday night, at Kaya they still got love And the Sharkbar we poppin like it's a night club Saturday still off the heezy fo' sheezy You can find me up in One Tweezy Sunday gettin me some sleep please!!! I'm on my way to the deck then hittin Jazzy Tee's, holla!!! Ay yo I'm from New York man!!! Representin N.Y.C. to the fullest I pull it, Heads be duckin in New York be bussin Take that... Welcome To New York niggas, where we don't play And out of towners get got like everyday And the gangstas are gangsta in every way Sittin on twenty two's this what long money do Now the don's on it, Diddy shine on it Tell Flex to run it back and drop a bomb on it Sunday we layin low and hay lo sippin cris and we straight Monday we go to bundle away Tuesday I'm in spa drunk doin the shake And for the rest of the week we just follow the freaks You can spot us out of town by the way that we walk The way that we talk, cocky the state of New York Hot now top down at the Rucker game New coup no roof playa what's my name? Now Brooklyn, Queens, Manhattan, Staten Uptown what now?! let's make it happen New York, if you can make it here, you can make it anywhere We still here!!! And we buildin four more new towers!!!! Who say St. Louis ain't hip hop? Dirty we hop to what's hip I'm a lunatic with too much grip to let a slip I'm so St. Louis, ask my tatooist I was like the waterboy now they sayin you can do it I'm Baby Houie one of the best in the Louie Sip Louie smoke louie, dressed in Louie Home of back porches, chucks, and armed forces Old school cars be trailblazin like Portland The girls are the best like Travis with fat asses I call 'em gimme girls they always tell me I can have it All got habits bitches exstatic By two cats and coats with automatics St. Louis, the truth like Sigourna Don't need a burna we learn from Ike Turner I tried to told ya don't cross that bridge Without permission from those St. Lunatics Yo-yo-yo-yo Ladies and gentlemen, we got the big Snoop Dogg in the house tonight He just came from off tour And he wanna tell y'all little bit where he come from Palm trees bad bitches and wanna bees O.G.'s like me eatin on polyseeds Now laters, jellybeans, and wallabees Real niggas from the set I'm hardly ever seened Mostly heard us sell a bird off the cizzurb They movin yep, we hop and then we swizzurve Alot of homies like to wear there pizzerm Hair longer than hers short with the fizzurbs Doggy dizzog you know I like 'em dizzog Like Kobe to Shaq now take that (Jermaine Dupri: Take that take that) Long Beach is on the mother fuckin map And sittin by the sea, R.I.P. JD, you know about the L.B.C. Blood and stellas, cold hearted killas Real cop pillas, real shot fillas Ain't no squeelas, alot of niggas Bang diggy dang dang dogg pound gangsta crip gang Yeah we do the damn thang Home of coroners, scoop, buck, cocaine Head to the church house to get a little workout Smoked out drink up, now put ya bank up It's all on me I got a scenery too stank up Crank up the beat, raise up the heat I'm thrownin a block party on two one streets, fo' sho Welcome to Atlanta remix HEY!!! And we ride on dem thangs like ev-ery day Big beats, hit streets, see gangsters roamin And parties dont stop 'til eight in the mo'nin Welcome to Atlanta where the players play And we ride on dem thangs like ev-ery day Big beats, hit streets, see gangsters roamin And parties dont stop 'til eight in the mo'nin Welcome to Atlanta remix HEY!!! And we ride on dem thangs like ev-ery day Big beats, hit streets, see gangsters roamin And parties dont stop 'til eight in the mo'nin Welcome to Atlanta where the players play And we ride on dem thangs like ev-ery day Big beats, hit streets, see gangsters roamin And parties dont stop 'til eight in the mo'nin
Writer(s): Frederick J. Perren, Jermaine Dupri, Christopher Brian Bridges, Lawrence Smith, Christine Yarian Perren, Jalil Hutchins, John B. Fletcher Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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