From the South I got the diamonds in my mouth From the South I got the diamonds in my mouth From the South I got the diamonds in my mouth From the South I got the diamonds in my mouth Hold up a minute, I'm the king of the ghetto Holdin' the rap game like wood grain can't let go You niggaz a never see me I'm on another level Stay diggin' a nigga grave, keep a gun and a shovel And pourin' acid to get rid of the evidence Saw me in the rear view, now you wonder where I went I'ma get you if I owe you visit your residence Lay the murk game down then I'm gone hit the fence Better keep my mouth close so they can't see the shinning Think it was Z-Ro 'cuz all you see is diamonds I'm cold as a deep freezer with bags of ice in it My .357 pretty but ain't nuthin' nice in it Too many bitches and not enough rubbers Got so many of my real niggas unda tha guttas Watch a nigga from the life, life close like shutters Goddamn, stayin' healthy is hard as a motherfucker From the South I got the diamonds in my mouth From the South I got the diamonds in my mouth From the South I got the diamonds in my mouth From the South I got the diamonds in my mouth I got diamonds all in my mouth In my grill and in my jaw Platinum teeth and princess cuts And my mouth is similar to a disco ball I'm Paul Wall, my smile is blindin' My ice is shining like a chandelier I tend to brush my teeth with Windex Just so the glass house mouth shine clear I got more karats than vegetable soup I'm a Texas icon, the peoples champ Put on your shades when I commence to approach My mouth is illuminating like a lamp We got gold grills and platinum and ice 'Cause thats how it is in the lone star state With a cup full of barre in a candy car And we jammin' on a Robert Davis great tape From the South I got the diamonds in my mouth From the South I got the diamonds in my mouth From the South I got the diamonds in my mouth From the South I got the diamonds in my mouth Ever since 1999, I had diamonds in my grill You just rappin' that ain't platinum, homie, you need to chill 'Cause you embarrasin' Texas nigga, you ain't trill Nigga, you been on my dick way before you got your deal These rappers finally get some fame and then think they got it locked After your album flop, nigga, you gon' be on koch My gear clean from my earrings to my pinky ring If you ain't spend 30, boy, tuck in your piece and chain From the South I got the diamonds in my mouth From the South I got the diamonds in my mouth From the South I got the diamonds in my mouth From the South I got the diamonds in my mouth Blucka, blucka, blucka that's how my gun go If I'm looking agitated, bitch, you better run, hoe I used to do the bauggetes now VS 1's though Princess cuts straight down Jhonny done those I got loud ice just like Paul Wall Shining down South brighter than all, y'all When it's time to get your jewelry done Who do y'all call 'cause you fellaz ain't shining at all, check me out On the 1st and 15th, I'm somethin' like a pimp Even with a suspended license still finna flip Ain't no limit to this cash, ain't nuthin' I can't get Five deuce hubba 'cuz ain't nuthin' like a crip Ride with a revolver, don't fuck with the clips These roach ass niggas tryna make me bust my chips But I'm not a bank, I don't even trust my bitch I'm from the South and I got diamonds in my mouth From the South I got the diamonds in my mouth From the South I got the diamonds in my mouth From the South I got the diamonds in my mouth ...
