Refuges yo all you say 
[wyclef jean] 
dirty dirty dirty south 
i used to play while at the ymca, in l.a. 
some prefer to say k, 
i saw how maken burn on a sunday, bloody sunday 
(what about texas) they need to chill with the gun play 
(new york city ya'll) police raid the door (?) 
(look at shorty ya'll) he bout to go out like scarface 
he woke up in a cardoard box with no space 
with thug angel singing saying ahhh ahh ahha 
so you wanna be a thug (ahhh ahh ahha) 
to all my thugs in houston 
you wanna push drugs 
to all my thugs in memphis(ahhh ahh ahha) 
you want the cars and the videos 
to the the jacksonville thug angels 
let me tell you how it really goes 
[verse 1] 
i'm on a highway with a black bandana 
headed to atlanta 
until i heard (bloop bloop) the sound of the police 
should i pullover 
he had them dark shades on, but he looked liked stevie wonder 
his face was pale and long he looked like cold in december 
now let me ask should i slow down and be good to him(uh-ha) 
i heard a young thug scream it depeds what you got in the beamer 
now i got two choices i could blast and become most wanted in america 
or i could slow down like the ? bronco 
and get johny cochran to be my lawyer 
call sonya hit her on the motorola 
if i get locked up i aint getting out till tuesday 
cause this is saturday, and its a holiday 
now i got to spend a week in the south in jail 
but you told me that crime pays 
Dirty dirty dirty south 
i used to play while at the ymca, in l.a. 
some prefer to say k, 
i saw how maken burn on a sunday, bloody sunday 
(what about brooklyn) they need to chill with the gun play 
(hey) police raid the door (?) 
(new jearsy) he bout to go out like scarface 
he woke up in a cardoard box with no space 
with thug angel singing saying ahhh ahh ahha 
so you wanna be a thug (ahhh ahh ahha) 
my thugs in chicago, you wanna push drugs 
my thugs in orlando, you want the cars and the videos 
to v-e-a-n-d-c saint louis(a) 
[verse 2] 
so you a killa, how many people did you kill 
so you deala how many drugs did you deala 
foreala used to sell crack on the hilla 
yeah right my name is elvis and your wife is pricilla 
your an actor, you need a part in this thrilla 
hold up ain't no nead to bust your four fifa 
it's two of use one of use is bound to leave in a comba 
so say your prayers and give my regards to the undertaker 
Dirty dirty dirty south 
i used to play while at the ymca, in l.a. 
some prefer to say k, 
i saw how maken burn on a sunday, bloody sunday 
(what about new orleans) they need to chill with the gun play 
(l) police raid the door (?) 
(new jearsy) he bout to go out like scarface 
he woke up in a cardoard box with no space 
with thug angel singing saying ahhh ahh ahha 
so you wanna be a thug (ahhh ahh ahha) 
to my thugs in tampa, you wanna push drugs 
to my thugs in detroit, you want the cars and the videos 
to the north to the south to the whole carolina liner 
so you wanna be a thug 
to my thugs in atl, tou wanna push drugs wanna push 
to my thugs livin' in dallas, you want the cars and videos 
thug angles in the burban hell 
let me tell you how it really goes 
Watch out for the beasts 
watch out if you got a c homie 
cause you don't want your kids growing up thinking they had no daddy 
big pun reast in peace forever, bronx pour some liqour 
police is in the loose watch your self