Down Here - Lil Wayne (李尔·韦恩)/Rick Ross/Petey Pablo

You know what it is

Its your boy back in the building

This right here is one of them

One of them

You know what im talkin bout

Down Here we

Got a different kind of hustle

Grind like a mothaf**ker

Get it from the muscle

Rain sleet and snow ain't

But 2 things can touch us

Penitentiary and bein dead

As a mothaf**ka

Down Here we

Got a different kind of hustle

Grind like a mothaf**ker

Get it from the muscle

Rain sleet and snow ain't

But 2 things can touch us

Penitentiary and bein dead a mothaf**ka

Man I'm Carolina stand on me

Straddle the boy

I look hard up at my son

And the south at my daughter

Sink into my lemonade

Is my tar river water

And a half a bag of sugar

I ain't even gotta stir it

I parked the car away from curb

Cause I dont deserve it

You ain't kickin me nowhere

Youngin im now in my 30s

Want your pant dirty dog

I can hadle that for ya

Just a big just a bad thats a

Got so much sh*t on my mind boy

Its best to keep walkin

Especially if you got a f**k n****r

Mentality problem

I got a problem solver right here

Look like a revolver

Once it start revolving dog

There ain't too much there to stop it

Shout at weezy alcwheezy

Know the path that im on

When he seen me walkin

I was by myself in New Orleans

How many miles you think it is

For cacilac to New Orleans

So you know this f**kin boy here

Got some miles on him don't he

Down Here we

Got a different kind of hustle

Grind like a mothaf**ker

Get it from the muscle

Rain sleet and snow ain't

But 2 things can touch us

Penitentiary and bein dead

As a mothaf**ka

Down Here we

Got a different kind of hustle

Grind like a mothaf**ker

Get it from the muscle

Rain sleet and snow ain't

But 2 things can touch us

Penitentiary and bein dead a mothaf**ka

Look

Im from New Orleans

Where a n****r is a target

9 is expensive

And a murder is a bargain

You ain't from the city ni**a

Stay within the margin

Right now Im in the Royce

Got quad at home chargin

Large and in charge

Yeah I be that beat

And yeah Bush still wrong

Like 3 left feet

And yeah the kush still strong

And the hoes still work

The toilets stopped up

But the stove still work

30-30 lookin like a pole in my shirt

You f**kin with my cake ima

Turn you to dessert

You give that boy a shovel

And you put him to the dirt

Now you are just a baby

In the sternum of the earth

Yeah I told Pete it's nothin send a track

Heard it one time killed it sent it back

Wake up and smell the crack

If you've been through New Orleans

You''ve been through hell and back

Boy

Down Here we

Got a different kind of hustle

Grind like a mothaf**ker

Get it from the muscle

Rain sleet and snow ain't

But 2 things can touch us

Penitentiary and bein dead

As a mothaf**ka

Down Here we

Got a different kind of hustle

Grind like a mothaf**ker

Get it from the muscle

Rain sleet and snow ain't

But 2 things can touch us

Penitentiary and bein dead a mothaf**ka

Started at the corner store

Then I wanted more

I went and bought a 44

Look im ready to roll

I ain't with the nonsense

Ridin with them convicts

Tryin to get my mom rich

See daddy never done sh*t

Down Here we eat steaks

On the first of the month

We flip work convertible

And purposeful blunts

Whip it the the kitchen

Call it the hell hole

Im on the cell phone

Look another ho 12 gone

Pushin the mercedes benz

Its a necessity

Embezzle me

I know the secrets to the recipe

I feed the block

I satisfy their taste buds

Champagne body case all you niggas

Down Here we

Got a different kind of hustle

Grind like a mothaf**ka

Slipin im a touch ya

Ima tell you once b***h

Your f**kin with the boss

Show love to my ni**a

Petey Pete and Rick Ross

Down Here we

Got a different kind of hustle

Grind like a mothaf**ker

Get it from the muscle

Rain sleet and snow ain't

But 2 things can touch us

Penitentiary and bein dead

As a mothaf**ka

Down Here we

Got a different kind of hustle

Grind like a mothaf**ker

Get it from the muscle

Rain sleet and snow ain't

But 2 things can touch us

Penitentiary and bein dead a mothaf**ka