P. Diddy: Welcome to Atlanta (remix)

(Intro: JD)After the party its the waffle house if u ever been there u know what i'm talkin aboutwhere people dont dance all they do is thisand after the original u know what it is.(JD)welcome to atlanta remix it had to go downi got somethin else to tell u bout the new motownwhere the people dont visit they move out hereand aint no tellin who u might see up in lennox squarei dont know about u but i miss the freaknic cuz thats where my city use to be real sickpeople from other cities use to drive from milesjust to get a taste of this A.T.L. stylei'm the M.B.P. most ballin-ist playamake my own moves, call me the mayormonday night u know things change with time magic city back lookin like eighty-nineAll the homies on the southside up in the RitzTuesday night, the Velvet Room same shitWednesday Strokers I don't go no mo'Cause they don't know how to treat you when you come through the do'Thursday night, was Plush but we moved to fuelAnd I be up in the booth drunk actin a foolFriday night, at Kaya they still got loveAnd the Sharkbar we poppin like it's a night clubSaturday still off the heezy fo' sheezyYou can find me up in One TweezySunday, gettin me some sleep please!!!I'm on my way to the Dec to hit Jazzy Tee's, holla!!![P. Diddy]Aiyyo I'm from New York man! I'm from New York!Representin N.Y.C. to the fullestWhere New York at? Where New York at?Gats I pull it, heads be duckin when New York be bustinWhere New York at? Yeah, yeah, yeah - AHHHHHHHH!Take that..[P. Diddy]Welcome to New York motherfuckers where we don't playAnd out of towners get got like everydayAnd a gangsta's a gangsta in every waySittin on twenty-two's, that's what long money doNow the Don's on it, Diddy shine on itTell Flex to run it back and drop a bomb on itSunday we layin low in Halo, sippin Cris' and we straightMonday we go to Bungalo EightTuesday I'm in spa drunk doin the shakeAnd for the rest of the week we just follow the freaksYou can spot us out of town by the way that we walkThe way that we talk, cocky the state of New YorkHot now, top down at the Rucker gameNew coupe, no roof, playa what's my name?Now Brooklyn, Queens, Manhattan, StatenUptown, what now?! Let's make it happen[P. Diddy Talkin]New York motherfuckers!If you can make it here, you can make it anywhereWe still here!! And we buildin four more new towers!!!FUCKERS![Murphy Lee]Who say St. Louis ain't hip-hop? Dirty we hop to what's hipI'm a lunatic with too much grip to let her slipI'm so St. Louis, ask my tatooistI was like "The Waterboy," now they sayin, "YOU CAN DO IT!"I'm Baby Huey, one of the best in the LouisSip Louie smoke louie, dressed in LouisHome of back porches, Chucks and Air ForcesOld school cars be trailblazin like PortlandThe girls are the best like Travis with fat assesI call 'em gimme girls they always tell me I can have itAll got habits, marijuana ecstaticBuy two cats and coats with automaticsSt. Louis is the +Truth+ like +Sojourner+Don't need a burna we learn from Ike TurnerI tried to told ya don't cross that bridgeWithout permission from them St. Lunatics[Jermaine Dupri]Yo-yo-yo-yoLadies and gentlemen, we got the big Snoop Dogg in the house tonightHe just came from off tourAnd he wanna tell y'all little bit about where he come from[Snoop Dogg]Palm trees, bad bitches and wannabeezO.G.'s like me eatin on polyseedsNow & Laters, jellybeans, and wallabeesReal niggaz from the south I hardly ever seenMostly heard, sell a bird off the cizzurbAnd when we dip, we hop and then we swizzerveA lot of homies like to wear the pizzermHair longer than hers, sharp with the fizzurDoggy dizzog you know I like 'em dizzogLike Kobe to Shaq, so take that(Jermaine Dupri: Take that, take that)Long Beach is on the motherfuckin mapThe city by the sea, R.I.P.J.D., you know about the L.B.C.My niggaz love the stellas, cold-hearted killersReal cap pealers, real niggaz feel usAin't no squealers, a lot of dope dealersBang diggy dang dang dogg pound gangsta crip gangYeah we do the damn thangHome of coroners, scoop, buck, cocaineHead to the church house to get a little workoutSmoke out, drink up, now put ya bank upIt's all on me I got a scenery to stank upCrank up the beat, raise up the heatI'm thrownin a block party on two one streets, fo' sho[Jermaine Dupri]Welcome to Atlanta remix HEY!!!And we ride on dem thangs like ev-ery dayBig beats, hit streets, see gangsters roaminAnd parties dont stop 'til eight in the mo'ninrepeat 3x