Defend Dade - DJ Khaled, Casely, Pitbull

Khaled check this out right

I know we global now, world wide 305

But I see that they are trying to bring down the movement

I’m telling everybody in the crib they can bet on me

One time, Lou Diaz (that's right)

Put your money where your mouth is, bet on me

Put your money where your mouth is, bet on me

Put your money where your mouth is, bet on me

Put your money where your mouth is, bet on me

Tell them boys to keep running that shit out they mouth

I’m the guard of my city, can’t knock me down like

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

(Don't talk about it, be about it HEY)

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

(Don't talk about it, be about it HEY)

Tell them boys to keep running that shit out they mouth

I’m the guard of my city, can’t knock me down like

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

(Don't talk about it, be about it HEY)

You’re back won’t last with checks you can’t cash

Keep disrespectin', in the the everglades they’ll find ya

I’m not from San Fransisco, but with a chopper I’ll forty-ninya

I grew up listenin to Luke, and… and… and pumpin Trick

Them boys done open doors, so respect is owed

I got love for Rick, and congrats you made it

I was a fan from the mix tape you sold me at Foxy Ladies

I seen them trying to bring you down, but fuck that dog you one of the greatest!

Khaled mix 96er, but even back then though you had haters

I remember the Temple at Onyx, I was too drunk to get in

I was still outsider selling Chronic you know gettin it in

I remember Ump beating the rape mistrial, celebrating the win

Ya’ll can try to stop Miami but this shit will never end

Tell them boys to keep running that shit out they mouth

I’m the guard of my city, can’t knock me down like

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

(Don't talk about it, be about it HEY)

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

(Don't talk about it, be about it HEY)

Tell them boys to keep running that shit out they mouth

I’m the guard of my city, can’t knock me down like

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

(Don't talk about it, be about it HEY)

You’re backs won’t last with checks you can’t cash

One time TS, two times Fat Joe

I remember them boys in Wynwood Hoodstock Show

I remember them Cash Money Boys in Little Haiti, all running with Zoes

Banana Azuri, soft drop top that’s fo sho

Flo Rida, Ground hard always show love before

Dammit been paying dues, now it’s my time to blow

Even when 50 come through, he don’t roll no less than 50 zoes!

Cause they will push your shit back, way back to trues and vows

My dog Noseshaker, come through the block on something clean

Sounding like an earthquake, he is what these dope boys dream

Hit a lick, flip a brick, snatch a Brinks truck

That’s them Miami boys don’t get it mixed up

Tell them boys to keep running that shit out they mouth

I’m the guard of my city, can’t knock me down like

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

(Don't talk about it, be about it HEY)

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

(Don't talk about it, be about it HEY)

Tell them boys to keep running that shit out they mouth

I’m the guard of my city, can’t knock me down like

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

(Don't talk about it, be about it HEY)

You’re backs won’t last with checks you can’t cash

I’m Mr. 305, I’m a part of Miami’s Heat

I grew up in all types of neighborhoods, I am Miami’s street

Low key and stay quiet, that’s how these chicos in Miami eat

I love it when these boys come from out of town and thinking Miamis sweet

All of them down looking for pussy, trying to Miami skeet

That’s when they run up in they hotel room and give them a Miami treat

When the choppers start a raining, it’s hard to stop a Miami leak

That’s what they get for thinking Miamis just Miami Beach

Tell them boys to keep running that shit out they mouth

I’m the guard of my city, can’t knock me down like

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

(Don't talk about it, be about it HEY!)

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

(Don't talk about it, be about it HEY!)

Tell them boys to keep running that shit out they mouth

I’m the guard of my city, can’t knock me down like

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

(Don't talk about it, be about it HEY!)

You’re backs won’t last with checks you can’t cash

Hah, You know how this ain’t a neighborhood right?

Don’t let your mouth write a check your ass can’t cash Ha ha ha

If the moneys on the wood, it’s all good

But if the moneys out of sight it going to be a fight

And the last thing you want is a fight with the 305, ha ha ha