| Song | So Decatur |
| Artist | I-20 |
| Album | Self Explanatory |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Howard, Jackson, Sandimanie ... | |
| 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 sayI-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 |
| zuo qu : Howard, Jackson, Sandimanie ... | |
| Eastside .. | |
| Eastside hoe this our anthem | |
| Yo killa' s here, | |
| I20 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 hiphop, 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 sayIDub 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 | |
| IDouble, | |
| 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 |
| zuò qǔ : Howard, Jackson, Sandimanie ... | |
| Eastside .. | |
| Eastside hoe this our anthem | |
| Yo killa' s here, | |
| I20 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 hiphop, 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 sayIDub 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 | |
| IDouble, | |
| 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 |