You got a one way ticket to hell, Smack dab in the middle of the ATL, And aww, I don't wanna hustle no more but the streets wont let me go, All my niggas say, Zone 1 (right here), Zone 2 (right here), Zone 3 Zone 4 (right here), Zone 5 and 6, but that's it.
For a nigga with a dream, Atlanta is the city, And they make it so seem, But ride through the city, And The Streets ain't clean, All I see is drug deals, big wheels and feinds, But any way they took East Atlanta back,(?) Throw Atlanta Down, Turned little Vietnam to a white folks town, And for, I forget to say you should have been fixture streets by MLK, I ain't talking about the dope, In talking about the raggedy road, Niggas crack they rims riding over potholes, But that's how it goes, When you stuck fuck outta luck and lost in the ghetto's.
They talking ATL, Atlanta Georgia, We the shit, We talking Holy Field you know that nigga named Michael Vick They called me mama boy but now they call me drummer boy, They talking jet skis, I had that shit last summer boy, Charles is gone, Cher is show case, 5 5 9 night life (they had it going on), Back then Shawty D was gone, Flat heat right here was on, They put me on the song back then we all got along, ain't had no switch game Atlanta just wont be the same, Hit Man, Sammy Sam, DJ Smurf and Ying Yang, I know when kids rocking(?) used to beat the block, I lived in a little house boy, And the block party would never stop, I remember when G-Lyfe was when I had that little jelly bean, I remember them East 30 Cadillacs and Cut Supreme,(?) I built the school and shot Marvin that's what I did, I remember the curfues what we used to get(?).
A parking lot Alley niggas thinkin again, When you speaking bout' Atlanta mention Ying Yang Twins, There born and raised, God done made it hard for us, Cause y'all outta towners came here and fucked shit up, But y'all cant fuck with us, cause as soon as shit start going on you leave Atlanta and go right back home, And that's the pussy mother fucker, Ya heard me motherfucker, bring off in there mouth (?) ATL-ANTA, Stop asking me cause that why I stay, if you can spell, That's Atlant motherfucker, ya heard me mother fucker, So don't ask me again, Cause I ain't saying it again, Let me ask you do you remember jelly bean Cherri Show Case Club sense in the game, Lemme tell you about some ghettos, Inglewood East Lameadows(?) ATL.