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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Stacy Jones
Stacy Jones
Vocals
Teron Carter
Teron Carter
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Stacy Jones
Stacy Jones
Songwriter
Otto Price
Otto Price
Songwriter
Ric Robbins
Ric Robbins
Songwriter
Teron Carter
Teron Carter
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Grits
Grits
Producer
Otto Price
Otto Price
Producer
Ric Robbins
Ric Robbins
Producer
Incorporated Elements
Incorporated Elements
Producer

Lyrics

Tennessee boys, GIRLS Dirty south boys, GIRLS Tennessee boys, GIRLS Dirty south boys T e (tennessee) Double n e (tennessee) Double s Now double e Now spell that out, it's tennessee No matter where i be Everybody say it loud for me Travel from state to state It's gonna be my home place Bonafides my name To change the games my aim Gone break the chain and steak my claim While putting nashville all on the brain With a twist of the mid south twang And a little bita bounce to bang Gone feed the soul and crowd the floors And take control and break the mold Kick the doors and spit the flows We in the pros what you aint know Cause round here they caddy roll With gold grills and twenty wheels On jefferson at mary ribs Bounce to this from state to fisk We keep it hot for every spot Been round the world done seen a lot Tp all the boys out on the block Got love for yall for real dog You the reason im here at all And took the call to break the fall And show the way from where i stay In tennessee boy the dirty south boy 65 south ridin dirty window down open mouth Spirit stirred off the sermon i just heard that's my word Dipped and doused Awakened quickly mold me shape me but first strip, Hold me take me to extremes in my reside Though it seems i'm so beside Myself in this state i'm place in open the box my fate Encased in break the seal and let me out In tennessee thats what i'm talkin bout Now i'm here not much can stop me you A supporter if you got this copy now show dem Pearlies boys and girlies buff and burlies straight And curlies no surprises, where we at got all shapes And sizes put on the brakes remove all disguises Erupt like geysers, sound off one time(wooh) Whether sadistic legalistic outcast, or misfit Fortune teller mystic, ones who love god Revere him fear him these and more found in my district
Writer(s): Teron Carter, Otto Price, Rick Robbins, Stacey Jones Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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