Dem Miami Boyz

DJ Noodles! Mr. 305 checking in!

Doing what I do best (Ha Ha Ha)

You know what that is, right?

Jumping on the track and letting the world

Know what it means to be a 305 representer

I started this shit (He's back!)

Now watch me

That's dem Miami boyz

With them dade county face

Movin weight, we dem boyz they love to hate

That's dem Miami boyz

With a head full of dreads

Mouth full of golds

Watch out for chicos and them zoes

That's dem Miami boyz

Always lookin for a lick

Be careful we don't end up in yo shit

That's dem Miami boyz

305 till we die

That's right motherfucker let's ride

Remember that new chico Chris that used to play ball

Skinny with a mushroom cut about yay tall

He's pushin rhymes like what they call him, Pitbull?

I've seen him in a club with a dime every time

Yeah, that's right, that's me

That little chico that from 305

Kill me but my legacy won't die

I'ma always rap for M-I-A-M-I

Dade County, right, we down to die

We down to cock, rap the five

Check the books, when it comes to the cocaine we cook

Cause we came from the bottom

We got them things in the bottom man

Straight, raw, uncut, and step on it

It's alright dog, Miami, we've been slept on

Keep sleeping if you want to

And find your mother trying to wake you up

At your wake motherfucker

Black mass, black gloves, duct tape, AK

We always do it big around here baby ba-by!

That's dem Miami boyz

With them dade county face

Movin weight, we dem boyz they love to hate

That's dem Miami boyz

With a head full of dreads

Mouth full of golds

Watch out for chicos and them zoes

That's dem Miami boyz

Always lookin for a lick

Be careful we don't end up in yo shit

That's dem Miami boyz

305 till we die

That's right motherfucker let's ride

I don't play, I don't snitch

I'm from Dade, I'll switch

You can smell, I'm the shit

Take an L, take a hit

When the chico here spit

Or the shit hit the fan

You'll be crying through the tag

C'mon boy, be a man

In the hood they got keys

They got quarters, they got grams

We'll rob everything, I'm from Florida, understand

That's the president, it's evident

Wherever there's some ham

We were taught to say nothing on the stand

Now that's the real

That's dem Miami boyz

With them dade county face

Movin weight, we dem boyz they love to hate

That's dem Miami boyz

With a head full of dreads

Mouth full of golds

Watch out for chicos and them zoes

That's dem Miami boyz

Always lookin for a lick

Be careful we don't end up in yo shit

That's dem Miami boyz

305 till we die

That's right motherfucker let's ride

I grew up looking up to drug dealers

Idolizing what they do

Analyzing they every move

Miami breeds them on the regular

But you can tell who's professional

By the way they talk on the cellular

I took your Miami to new heights

Now they coming down looking for Pit

Like I'ma prick at a new price

I done gave the streets new life

Like bricks in the drought

Banana clips man we pulling them out

Hustlers we filling them out

To see if they're willing or not

To put they're freedom on the line

When the feds start playing tricks on they mind

Like them ghettos boys

Fiends on bikes with no tires, that's ghetto boy

So all them hustlers on the corner sitting on milk crates

May your dreams come true one day

To all my boys behind bars, you know who you are

Keep your head up, I promise I got you

That's dem Miami boyz

With them dade county face

Movin weight, we dem boyz they love to hate

That's dem Miami boyz

With a head full of dreads

Mouth full of golds

Watch out for chicos and them zoes

That's dem Miami boyz

Always lookin for a lick

Be careful we don't end up in yo shit

That's dem Miami boyz

305 till we die

That's right motherfucker let's ride