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