Down Here Lyrics - I'm Back - Lil Wayne

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 

[Chorus] 

Down Here we got a different kind of hustle 

Grind like a mothafucker, get it from the muscle 

Rain sleet and snow aint but 2 things can touch us 

Penitentiary and bein dead a mothafucka 

Down Here we got a different kind of hustle 

Grind like a mothafucker, get it from the muscle 

Rain sleet and snow aint but 2 things can touch us 

Penitentiary and bein dead a mothafucka 

[Petey Pablo] 

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Carolina? I straddle the border 

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 aint even got ta stir it 

i parked the car away from curb cause i dont deserve it 

You aint kickin me nowhere youngin im now in my 30s 

Hold your pant dirty dog i can hadle that for ya 

Just a big just a bad thats a? 

Got so much shit on my mind boy its best to keep walkin 

Especially if you have a fuck nigger mentality problem 

I got a problem solver right here, look like a revolver 

Once it start revolving dog there aint too much there to stop it 

Shot at weezy alcwheezy know the path that im on 

When they see walkin I was by myself in New Orleans 

How many miles you think it is for cacilac to New Orleans 

So you know this fuckin boy here got some miles on hm dont he 

[Chorus] 

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[Lil Wayne] 

Young Money 

Look 

Im from New Orleans where a nigger is a target 

9 is expensive and a murder is a bargain 

You aint from the city nigga 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 fuckin 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 

[Chorus] 

[Rick Ross] 

Started at the corner store, then i wanted more 

I went and bought a 44, look im ready to roll 

I aint with the nonsense ridin with them convicts 

Tryin to get my mom rich see daddy never done shit 

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 mothafucka slipin im a touch ya 

Ima tell you once bitch, your fuckin with the boss 

Show love to my nigga Petey Pete and Rick Ross 

[Chorus]