F.I.L.A. (Forever I Love Atlanta) [feat. Lil' Jon & T.I.] Testo

[Intro: Lil' Jon (Lil' Scrappy)] Yeah! Yeah! (I'm just BME) Yeah! Yeah! (I'm just BME) This ya boy Lil'Jon (I'm just BME) Yeah! BME Click A lot of y'all niggaz be talkin' 'bout Air Force Ones and shit (O-k-k-k) A lot of y'all niggaz be talkin' 'bout Adidas and shit (O-k-k-k) But me and my niggaz we rock the mothafuckin FILAs (O-k-k-k) Thats what we got on our feet (O-k-k-k) Scrappy what's up? [Chorus: Lil Scrappy (Lil Jon) 2x] Forever I love Atlanta Forever I love Atlanta (what!) Forever I love Atlanta Forever I love Atlanta (what!) Forever I love Atlanta Forever I love Atlanta (what!) Forever I love Atlanta Forever I love Atlanta (Fila nigga) [Verse 1 (Lil Scrappy):] I'm a Grady baby, ATL And all my life the ?? so crunk as hell You don't wanna step too close or go too far Cause where I'm from, shawdy, niggaz beat you down with they cars Fila, Prada, from my head to my feet Niggaz on the block with the rock they don't sleep Man, South Dekalb Mall be the crunkest shit You can roll through Buckhead and go to fall on a bitch I'm a giant ass playa, I'll stomp on a hater I'ma pop the shit off in Zone 3, the Decatur We can go back down to where my grandma stay Depending on the area you better watch what you say And I don't care if you over there lookin all crazy When I get locked up man them broads they wanna save me This the home of the ass where my biscuit's in And the J's on the street charge mo' than a penny A! [Chorus 2x] [Verse 2 (T.I.):] Niggaz grind time let my A shine When I'm bussin rhymes smokin pine My blood see through like Georgia wine And niggaz don't love the A like I love the A I just love the way the A smell everyday A town to yo' town yeah this how it go Smokin dro' fuckin' hoes on the city road When I stomp that bastard I left him with a bruise Got Fila on my feet so it had to be a shoe I live for the A, I die for the A I ride for the A, so fuck what you say What you know about I-20 to 285 Got a fine atlanta bitch givin head in the ride G'd up get yo' G's up in the classroom crunk Got henny by my shit so I stay super drunk Ridin' downtown with a shot of tequila Jon introduced me to the gang I'm hot like reefer A! [Chorus 2x] [Verse 3 (T.I.):] Carry the A on my back like a torture rack I'ma represent it if you scared to go handle that Drankin' on crunk, reminiscin' on crunk years It's the city of crunk where I shed my tears Throw me the peace sign up then upside down A-town off the rip hell yeah I'm proud Get crunk all day we don't sleep at night And if you fight one shawdy then we all gon' fight Don't nobody get crunk in the club like us If security trippin' on pimpin' we all gon' rush Even though other niggaz think they hard Ain't nothin harder than Stone Mountain, I swear to god Yeah y'all love our hoes, you love our gold Ma with the key from the A so I love my home Westside to Scottdale we all cut hammers You can catch kids skippin' at Underground Atlanta Yeah [Chorus 2x] (Fila nigga)