Intro

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-Three Ninety Five

You just run into a bunch of dead end streets

Niggas with wife-beaters and bare feet

That's right, I'm talking straight goon style

Go beyond that about three 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 four 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 your Lil Haiti connections?

Nigga you don't even know a real zoo

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 hearse

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