Yea niggas, Welcome to Dade County
Where we slang rocks that claim blocks
And those red and blue lights just keep our streets hot
C´mon and ride with a nigga so I can show you what Dade County really got
See don´t be fooled by South Beach
Thinking when you come to the Bottom you can just run these streets
You and your jewels are like a menu
And trust me nigga we intend to eat
Fuck around and cross that I-395
You just run into a bunch of dead end streets
Niggas with wifebeaters and bare feet
That´s right, I´m talking straight goon style
Go beyond that about 3 miles and you´re now entering the infamous Lil Havana
Now I know yall studio gangsters be vibing off the movie "Scarface"
But the wrong move in this place, you´ll fuck around and meet the real Tony Montana
So fuck them palm trees
I got shit for you to really see
Like there´s a graveyard with bury sub with niggas buried 4 generations deep
And I aint even talking about sister lined next to brother
I´m talking granddaddy to grandmother piled up on top of each other
And all that rap about you´re Lil Haiti connections?
Nigga you don´t even know a real zo
But I can introduce you to one that´ll kick in your door
Put you faced down on the floor
And have your whole family wiring money from Chicago
But you a star, though
Okay, nigga if you a real G
This is where you tell your car to go
Opa Locka
Where there is continuous spotlight helicopters and a triangle full of choppers
Carol City will make holes in you so big, they can´t be plugged by doctors
Nigga, this is the real Dade County
Where we are soldiers from birth to the hurst
That´s why my childhood consisted of a bulletproof vest and a pyrex
Nigga, you haven´t even seen the real Miami, yet
So Welcome to Miami-Dade County, the real Miami
Where we live and die, for life