[kaine & D-Rok Talking]
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[Chorus]
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You got a one way ticket to hell,
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Smack dab in the middle of the ATL,
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And aww, I dont wanna hustle no more but the streets wont let me go,
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All my niggaz say,
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Zone 1 (right here), Zone 2 (right here), Zone 3 Zone 4 (right here), Zone 5 and 6, but thats it.
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[Verse 1]
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For a nigga with a dream,
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Atlanta is the city,
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And they make it so seem,
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But ride through the city,
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And The Streets aint clean,
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All I see is drug deals, big wheels and feinds,
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But any way they took East Atlanta back,(?)
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Throw Atlanta Down,
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Turned little Vietnam to a white folks town,
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And fo, I forget to say you should have been fixture streets by MLK,
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I aint talkin about the dope,
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In talking about the raggedy road,
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Niggas crack they rims riding over potholes,
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But thats how it goes,
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When you stuck fuck outta luck and lost in the ghetto's.
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[Kaine and D-Rok Talking]
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[Chorus]
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You got a one way ticket to hell,
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Smack dab in the middle of the ATL,
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And aww, I dont wanna hustle no more but the streets wont let me go,
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All my niggaz say,
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Zone 1 (right here), Zone 2 (right here), Zone 3 Zone 4 (right here), Zone 5 and 6, but thats it.
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[Verse 2]
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They talking ATL, Atlanta Georgia,
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We the shit,
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We talking Holy Feild you know that nigga named Michael Vick
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They called me mamma boy but now they call me drummer boy,
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They talking jet skiis, I had that shit last summer boy,
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Charles is gone, Cher is show case,
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5 5 9 night life (they had it goin on),
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Back then Shawty D was gone,
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Flat heat right here was on,
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They put me on the song back then we all got along, aint had no switch game
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Atlanta just wont be the same,
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Hit Man, Sammy Sam, DJ Smurf and Ying Yang,
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I know when kids rockin(?) used to beat the block, I lived in a little house boy,
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And the block party would never stop, I remember when G-Lyfe was when I had that little jelly bean,
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I remember them East 30 Cadilacs and
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Cut Supreme,(?) I built the school and shot Marvin thats what I did,
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I remember the curfues what we used to get(?).
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[Chorus]
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You got a one way ticket to hell,
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Smack dab in the middle of the ATL,
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And aww, I dont wanna hustle no more but the streets wont let me go,
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All my niggaz say,
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Zone 1 (right here), Zone 2 (right here), Zone 3 Zone 4 (right here), Zone 5 and 6, but thats it.
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[Verse 3]
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A parking lot Alley niggaz thinkin again,
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When you speeking bout' Atlanta mention Ying Yang Twins,
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There born and raised,
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God done made it hard for us,
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Cause y'all outta towners came here and fucked shit up,
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But y'all cant fuck with us, cause as soon as shit start goin on you leave Atlanta and go right back home,
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And thats the pussy mother fucker,
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Ya heard me motherfucker, bring off in there mouth (?) ATL-ANTA,
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Stop asking me cause that why I stay, if you can spell,
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Thats Atlant motherfucker, ya heard me mother fucker,
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So dont ask me again,
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Cause I aint saying it again,
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Let me ask you do you remember jelly bean Cherri Show Case Club sense in tha game,
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Lemme tell you about some ghettos,
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Inglewood East Lameadows(?) ATL.
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[Chorus]
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You got a one way ticket to hell,
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Smack dab in the middle of the ATL,
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And aww, I dont wanna hustle no more but the streets wont let me go,
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All my niggaz say,
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Zone 1 (right here), Zone 2 (right here), Zone 3 Zone 4 (right here), Zone 5 and 6, but thats it.
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Calling All Zones
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| Ying Yang Twins |
