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11,
00:29,
2008-02-13 18:48:43
Description: lee and dues get shitty b4 going extreme sleding
Channel: youtube
12,
04:07,
2007-11-06 15:26:27
Description: Chorus:
people in Oakland...Oakland
woo see I'm ridin higher and higher woo oo
kinda broke so ya know all I gots five I got five
(Yukmouth)
player give me some brew an I might just chill
(More) Chorus:
people in Oakland...Oakland
woo see I'm ridin higher and higher woo oo
kinda broke so ya know all I gots five I got five
(Yukmouth)
player give me some brew an I might just chill
but I'm the type that like to light another joint like Cypress Hill
I'm steal doobies
spit loogies when I puff on it
I got some bucks on it
but it ain't enuff on it
go get the S t. I d e s
never the less,
I'm hella Fresh,
rollin joints like a cigarrette
so pass it 'cross the table like Ping Pong,
I'm gone,
beatin' my chest like King Kong,
it's on,
wrap my lips around a 40,
and when it comes to get another stogie,
fools all kick in like Shinobi
no, me ain't my homie to begin with,
it's too many heads to be poppin' at my friend hit it
unless you pull out the phat, crispy
five dollar bill on the real before its history
cos fools be havin' them vaccum lungs,
an if you let 'em hit it for free,
you hellar "dum-dum-dum-dum"
I come to school with the taylor on my earlobe
avoidin' all the thick teasers, skeezers, and weirdos
that be blowin off the land like 'where tha bomb at?'
give me two bucks,
you take a puff,
and pass my bomb back
suck up the dank like a slurpy
the serious bomb will make a nigge go delirous like Eddie Murphy
I got more growin' pains than Maggie
cos homies nag me,
to take the dank out of the baggie
Chorus:
I got five on it,
grab your 40,
let's get keyed
I got five on it,
messin' wit that Indo weed
I got five on it,
it's got me stuck and not go back
I got five on it,
potna lets go half on a sac
(Knumskull)
I take sacks to the face,
whenever I can,
don't need no cruch
I'm so keyed up,
'till the joint be burnin' my hand
next time I roll it in a hampa
to burn slo,
so the ashes won't be burnin' up my hand, bra
hoochies can hit,
but they know they got to pitch in,
then I roll a joint that's longer than your extension
cos I'll be damned if you get high off me for free
hell naw, you betta bring your own spliff, cheif
wassup,
don't make me sip that,
better pass the
JOINT!
stop hittin' cos you know ya got Asthma
crack a 40 open, homie,
an guzzel it,
cos I know the weed in my system is gettin lonley
I gotta take a whiz test to my P-O
I know I failed cos I done smoked major weed bro,
an everytime we with Chris that fool rollin up a fattie,
but the Tanqueray straight had me
Chorus
(Knumskull)
hey, make this right man
stop at the light man,
my yester night thang got me hung off the night train
you fade, I face
so let's head to da east
hit the stroll to 9-0 so we can roll big, hot sheets
I wish I could fade the eighth
but I've no budget,
still rollin' a two door Cutlass same ole' bucket
foggy windows,
smokin' Indo,
I'm in tha land gettin smoked wit my kinfolk
(Yukmouth)
been smoked,
Yuk'll spray ya, lay ya down
up in the OAK the Town
homies don't play around,
we down to blaze a pound
then ease up,
speed up through the ESO,
drink the VSOP with a lemon squeeze up
and everybody's rolled up, I'm da roller
that's quick to fold a blunt out of a buncha sitcky dosia
hold up, suck up my weed is all you do
kick in feed, cause where I be's we need tab like a foo-foo (Less) Channel: youtube
29,
04:32,
2008-04-21 16:40:20
Description: Nas: {Verse One} What? Back to back Benzes, wit the wild gremlins Gaudiere style lenses, talents in the 40 cal, this is Life now, let me find out, you want the life style of mine no pal of mine (More) Nas: {Verse One} What? Back to back Benzes, wit the wild gremlins Gaudiere style lenses, talents in the 40 cal, this is Life now, let me find out, you want the life style of mine no pal of mine Runnin' wit goons wit knife wounds from jail time Got the squad lookin' like tycoon, we all shine While we parle wit the flyest mommy of 25th street Watch how honey in the Lex do it I'm in the 6 V wit the 12 next to it You wanna stick me, then put ya best to it I die black, we see you in Allah Kingdom you try that Check the fly cat, 2 point 5 multiply that Cash rules, on my arm I flash jewels, and tatoos You can look, but don't touch we bad news AZ: {Verse Two} American Me, elgancy, treasury Wit the hopes to be rich before the bury me Born a Baptist, but moved on to higher practice My fire ashes, only macks I interact wit We all Dons, strong arm, all on calm But if it's war we on, comin' for niggas who crossed me wrong Select features, sit back connect the pieces Inject the thesis, spoke to my pops and left him speechless He saw me sprout, goin' through worlds that wore me out Never call me out, bitches and money, that's what we all about Through all the routes landed here, beach houses wit the chandaliere Me & my crew, mad cans of beer It's copin', live vibe, still eyes open, it's clear Presidential Suites at the Tangiere CHORUS: Nas: How you livin' on your block? AZ: Mines is hot, how you livin' on your block? Nas: I got it locked, what's goin' down on your side, who got shot? AZ: Same shit dun Nas: Yeah, alright I'll meet you up top AZ: Yo it's hard to shake this feelin' that I might get knocked Nas: Dun you know it don't stop, we can't close up shop AZ: {Verse Three} VVSin', nuttin' less than how we steppin' Coupes kidded, cuties wear the sleazy dress & See me flexin' through the hood, d's be stressin' Illegal search, tryin' to find weapons for gun possession Never want for questions, every move made is destined Black professors, let's take it back to the essence Another version, of the Goldie, mack, pimp servin' Convince the urban, project, ghetto prince emergin' Half Hispanic, hollow tips, massive damage The path was granted, loaded gats, blast the cannon chipped up, live by morals don't get it mixed up Dis what?, millionaire strut, wit the Crist cup Switched up, slow goin', gold showin' Doe flowin', eyes don't lie, hoes knowin' Main attraction, lace love in the latest fashion Trained in mackin' never, rockin' Gators clashin' Assorted wear, AZ, Firm extrordinaire Make it more severe, lockin' shit down all this year Nas: {Verse Four} Nowhere to go from here, but the top of this sphere Nuttin' stoppin' us here, we lockin' this here Wit the black toaster by my hip bone, fuck a holster See me at the Copa, platinum choka The God's wit me, mad blunt smoke, it's hard to miss me Pick one out of two dimes to twist me New nines is crispy, mind on chips, rhyme on shit that's strictly made for cats whose rich Excuse me, is that your bitch in my 6 turnin' up the volume when she hear my hits On her wall mad flicks, now you want me blasted But don't get it confused over this rap shit Kinda laced, lookin' at diamonds in my onyx face Oyster perpetual Roly wit the day & date Y'all playa hate this To fly for female singers who get face lifts & fake titties We rule the world & take cities I dreamed of this son Happy we made it past the jakes, fakes and fiends of the slum (Wor) CHORUS AZ (Nas): (Unh...What?) It's a doe thing, niggas know the game don't change (un, un) from the Coke game (Coke game) to the dope game from a slow brain (Dope game) Ha, ha (Fuck a no name) We done did it again son, they can't fuck around (No doubt, un) AZ (Nas) {Overlapping each other}: You know the game don't stop, from the Coke game to the Dope game (Firm Biz, Firm Biz...un...Total Package) Niggas know that the game don't stop from the Coke game to the Dope game fuck a no name (un, un B.K., Q.B., un) That the game don't stop, from the Coke game to the Dope game, know the doe... (Escobar, Sosa, ha ha, un) Niggas know that the game don't stop (Firm Biz) from the Coke game to the Dope game AZ: Niggas know that the game don't stop Niggas know that the game don't stop Niggas know that the game don't stop from the Coke game, to the Dope game, fuck a no name (Less) Channel: youtube
28,
05:19,
2008-04-21 17:30:37
Description: Be it Buffy and Angel or Bella and Edward (or, hey, Dracula and Winona Ryder that one time), we're all familiar with the tragic tale of a brooding vampire falling in love with an innocent mortal (More) Be it Buffy and Angel or Bella and Edward (or, hey, Dracula and Winona Ryder that one time), we're all familiar with the tragic tale of a brooding vampire falling in love with an innocent mortal young lady. But what would happen if a different spin was put on the good ol' vampire-and-human-girl love story? What if it went . . . gangsta? Behold -- Nos4ahh...2 (The Vampire Rap). LYRICS Yo, Buffy, Angel? Shut the fuck up! I don't go out during the day So I don't see you that often When the sun comes up I chillax in my coffin With my undead hos All them girls I be boffin' But since I first saw you Now I think I'll be stoppin' 'Cause you captivate me Make my heart speed up (Even though it doesn't beat) When you say, "What up?" You might think I'd do you wrong Drink your blood from a cup But girl, you gotta know I would love you enough I'd throw my black cape away And decide to be nice Brood and cry like Angel And Louis from Anne Rice 'Cause babe, it's destiny In the stars it's wrote I love everything about you From your veins To your throat 'CAUSE I'M A VAMPIRE, BITCH I wanna suck your blood! 'CAUSE I'M A VAMPIRE, BITCH! But it's all about love! 'CAUSE I'M A VAMPIRE, BITCH! We'll stay up all night! 'CAUSE I'M A VAMPIRE, BITCH! But I swear I won't bite! Yes, you're a vampire Your kisses take me higher I drown in my desire I should be strong Set you on fire Baby girl, you know I wanna be your sire I know I may be soulless Straight outta Bram Stoker But when I see her smile Damn, I just wanna stroke her! I know that I'm evil But I ain't no joker I could kill her in two seconds But I wouldn't, hell no sir And I know right now Priests bless your Aquafina But look in my eyes, baby girl, And you'll see-uh, I love you It's not my vampire thrall Just take off that crucifix And I'll push you 'gainst the wall! 'CAUSE I'M A VAMPIRE, BITCH! I wanna suck your blood! 'CAUSE I'M A VAMPIRE, BITCH! But it's all about love! 'CAUSE I'M A VAMPIRE, BITCH! We'll stay up all night! 'CAUSE I'M A VAMPIRE, BITCH! But I swear I won't bite! Yes, you're a vampire Your kisses take me higher I'll drown in my desire I should be strong Set you on fire Baby girl, you know I wanna be your sire Yeah, suck it -- I like that Baby, I know I shouldn't but I like your fangs Dat's a'ight, little girl, you know I dig your bangs Still I try to eat garlic before each time we kiss Just let go honey, oh, it's gonna be bliss 'CAUSE I'M A VAMPIRE, BITCH! I wanna suck your blood! 'CAUSE I'M A VAMPIRE, BITCH! But it's all about love! 'CAUSE I'M A VAMPIRE, BITCH! We'll stay up all night! 'CAUSE I'M A VAMPIRE, BITCH! But I swear I won't bite! So come to me now Don't know how much I can take You be piercin' my heart Like a blunt wooden stake So come to me now Little girl, let's not fight You set me on fire Like direct sunlight So come to me now We don't need an explanation Bein' apart from you's As bad as decapitation So come to me now Listen what I said Life ain't life without you Even though I am dead 'CAUSE I'M A VAMPIRE, BITCH! I wanna suck your blood! 'CAUSE I'M A VAMPIRE, BITCH! But it's all about love! 'CAUSE I'M A VAMPIRE, BITCH! We'll stay up all night! 'CAUSE I'M A VAMPIRE, BITCH! But I swear I won't bite! I'm facing damnation To feel this sweet sensation Ashes and dust to dust But I can't stop this lust 'CAUSE I'M A VAMPIRE, BITCH! I wanna suck your blood! 'CAUSE I'M A VAMPIRE, BITCH! But it's all about love! 'CAUSE I'M A VAMPIRE, BITCH! We'll stay up all night! 'CAUSE I'M A VAMPIRE, BITCH! But I swear I won't bite! Boy, you swear you'll never hurt me? Hot damn, I feel thirsty! Boy, how I need your lips Maybe a couple sips! 'CAUSE I'M A VAMPIRE, BITCH! You wanna suck my blood! 'CAUSE I'M A VAMPIRE, BITCH! But it's all about love! 'CAUSE I'M A VAMPIRE, BITCH! We'll stay up all night! 'CAUSE I'M A VAMPIRE, BITCH! But you swear you won't bite! You're a vampire Your kisses take me higher I'm voting for Sanjaya-- WHAT? No! Oh, hell, no! Die! Die!! . . . I vant to suck your blood! Dracula ain't got shit on me! Hey -- I'm a vampire, bitch! Word to yo' sire! That's right. (Less) Channel: youtube
14,
04:32,
2008-03-08 09:57:34
Description: Nas: {Verse One}
What?
Back to back Benzes, wit the wild gremlins
Gaudiere style lenses, talents in the 40 cal, this is
Life now, let me find out, you want the life style of mine
no pal of mine (More) Nas: {Verse One}
What?
Back to back Benzes, wit the wild gremlins
Gaudiere style lenses, talents in the 40 cal, this is
Life now, let me find out, you want the life style of mine
no pal of mine
Runnin' wit goons wit knife wounds from jail time
Got the squad lookin' like tycoon, we all shine
While we parle wit the flyest mommy of 25th street
Watch how honey in the Lex do it
I'm in the 6 V wit the 12 next to it
You wanna stick me, then put ya best to it
I die black, we see you in Allah Kingdom you try that
Check the fly cat, 2 point 5 multiply that
Cash rules, on my arm I flash jewels, and tatoos
You can look, but don't touch we bad news
AZ: {Verse Two}
American Me, elgancy, treasury
Wit the hopes to be rich before the bury me
Born a Baptist, but moved on to higher practice
My fire ashes, only macks I interact wit
We all Dons, strong arm, all on calm
But if it's war we on, comin' for niggas who crossed me wrong
Select features, sit back connect the pieces
Inject the thesis, spoke to my pops and left him speechless
He saw me sprout, goin' through worlds that wore me out
Never call me out, bitches and money, that's what we all about
Through all the routes landed here, beach houses wit the chandaliere
Me & my crew, mad cans of beer
It's copin', live vibe, still eyes open, it's clear
Presidential Suites at the Tangiere
CHORUS:
Nas:
How you livin' on your block?
AZ:
Mines is hot, how you livin' on your block?
Nas:
I got it locked, what's goin' down on your side, who got shot?
AZ:
Same shit dun
Nas:
Yeah, alright I'll meet you up top
AZ:
Yo it's hard to shake this feelin' that I might get knocked
Nas:
Dun you know it don't stop, we can't close up shop
AZ: {Verse Three}
VVSin', nuttin' less than how we steppin'
Coupes kidded, cuties wear the sleazy dress &
See me flexin' through the hood, d's be stressin'
Illegal search, tryin' to find weapons for gun possession
Never want for questions, every move made is destined
Black professors, let's take it back to the essence
Another version, of the Goldie, mack, pimp servin'
Convince the urban, project, ghetto prince emergin'
Half Hispanic, hollow tips, massive damage
The path was granted, loaded gats, blast the cannon
chipped up, live by morals don't get it mixed up
Dis what?, millionaire strut, wit the Crist cup
Switched up, slow goin', gold showin'
Doe flowin', eyes don't lie, hoes knowin'
Main attraction, lace love in the latest fashion
Trained in mackin' never, rockin' Gators clashin'
Assorted wear, AZ, Firm extrordinaire
Make it more severe, lockin' shit down all this year
Nas: {Verse Four}
Nowhere to go from here, but the top of this sphere
Nuttin' stoppin' us here, we lockin' this here
Wit the black toaster by my hip bone, fuck a holster
See me at the Copa, platinum choka
The God's wit me, mad blunt smoke, it's hard to miss me
Pick one out of two dimes to twist me
New nines is crispy, mind on chips, rhyme on shit
that's strictly made for cats whose rich
Excuse me, is that your bitch in my 6
turnin' up the volume when she hear my hits
On her wall mad flicks, now you want me blasted
But don't get it confused over this rap shit
Kinda laced, lookin' at diamonds in my onyx face
Oyster perpetual Roly wit the day & date
Y'all playa hate this
To fly for female singers who get face lifts
& fake titties
We rule the world & take cities
I dreamed of this son
Happy we made it past the jakes, fakes
and fiends of the slum (Wor)
CHORUS
AZ (Nas):
(Unh...What?) It's a doe thing, niggas know the game don't change
(un, un) from the Coke game (Coke game) to the dope game
from a slow brain (Dope game) Ha, ha (Fuck a no name)
We done did it again son, they can't fuck around (No doubt, un)
AZ (Nas) {Overlapping each other}:
You know the game don't stop, from the Coke game to the Dope game
(Firm Biz, Firm Biz...un...Total Package)
Niggas know that the game don't stop
from the Coke game to the Dope game
fuck a no name (un, un B.K., Q.B., un)
That the game don't stop, from the Coke game
to the Dope game, know the doe... (Escobar, Sosa, ha ha, un)
Niggas know that the game don't stop (Firm Biz)
from the Coke game to the Dope game
AZ:
Niggas know that the game don't stop
Niggas know that the game don't stop
Niggas know that the game don't stop
from the Coke game, to the Dope game, fuck a no name (Less) Channel: youtube
10,
05:19,
2007-10-21 03:13:34
Description: Be it Buffy and Angel or Bella and Edward (or, hey, Dracula and Winona Ryder that one time), we're all familiar with the tragic tale of a brooding vampire falling in love with an innocent mortal (More) Be it Buffy and Angel or Bella and Edward (or, hey, Dracula and Winona Ryder that one time), we're all familiar with the tragic tale of a brooding vampire falling in love with an innocent mortal young lady. But what would happen if a different spin was put on the good ol' vampire-and-human-girl love story? What if it went . . . gangsta?
Behold -- Nos4ahh...2 (The Vampire Rap).
LYRICS
Yo, Buffy, Angel?
Shut the fuck up!
I don't go out during the day
So I don't see you that often
When the sun comes up
I chillax in my coffin
With my undead hos
All them girls I be boffin'
But since I first saw you
Now I think I'll be stoppin'
'Cause you captivate me
Make my heart speed up
(Even though it doesn't beat)
When you say, "What up?"
You might think I'd do you wrong
Drink your blood from a cup
But girl, you gotta know
I would love you enough
I'd throw my black cape away
And decide to be nice
Brood and cry like Angel
And Louis from Anne Rice
'Cause babe, it's destiny
In the stars it's wrote
I love everything about you
From your veins
To your throat
'CAUSE I'M A VAMPIRE, BITCH
I wanna suck your blood!
'CAUSE I'M A VAMPIRE, BITCH!
But it's all about love!
'CAUSE I'M A VAMPIRE, BITCH!
We'll stay up all night!
'CAUSE I'M A VAMPIRE, BITCH!
But I swear I won't bite!
Yes, you're a vampire
Your kisses take me higher
I drown in my desire
I should be strong
Set you on fire
Baby girl, you know I wanna be your sire
I know I may be soulless
Straight outta Bram Stoker
But when I see her smile
Damn, I just wanna stroke her!
I know that I'm evil
But I ain't no joker
I could kill her in two seconds
But I wouldn't, hell no sir
And I know right now
Priests bless your Aquafina
But look in my eyes, baby girl,
And you'll see-uh,
I love you
It's not my vampire thrall
Just take off that crucifix
And I'll push you 'gainst the wall!
'CAUSE I'M A VAMPIRE, BITCH!
I wanna suck your blood!
'CAUSE I'M A VAMPIRE, BITCH!
But it's all about love!
'CAUSE I'M A VAMPIRE, BITCH!
We'll stay up all night!
'CAUSE I'M A VAMPIRE, BITCH!
But I swear I won't bite!
Yes, you're a vampire
Your kisses take me higher
I'll drown in my desire
I should be strong
Set you on fire
Baby girl, you know I wanna be your sire
Yeah, suck it -- I like that
Baby, I know I shouldn't but I like your fangs
Dat's a'ight, little girl, you know I dig your bangs
Still I try to eat garlic before each time we kiss
Just let go honey, oh, it's gonna be bliss
'CAUSE I'M A VAMPIRE, BITCH!
I wanna suck your blood!
'CAUSE I'M A VAMPIRE, BITCH!
But it's all about love!
'CAUSE I'M A VAMPIRE, BITCH!
We'll stay up all night!
'CAUSE I'M A VAMPIRE, BITCH!
But I swear I won't bite!
So come to me now
Don't know how much I can take
You be piercin' my heart
Like a blunt wooden stake
So come to me now
Little girl, let's not fight
You set me on fire
Like direct sunlight
So come to me now
We don't need an explanation
Bein' apart from you's
As bad as decapitation
So come to me now
Listen what I said
Life ain't life without you
Even though I am dead
'CAUSE I'M A VAMPIRE, BITCH!
I wanna suck your blood!
'CAUSE I'M A VAMPIRE, BITCH!
But it's all about love!
'CAUSE I'M A VAMPIRE, BITCH!
We'll stay up all night!
'CAUSE I'M A VAMPIRE, BITCH!
But I swear I won't bite!
I'm facing damnation
To feel this sweet sensation
Ashes and dust to dust
But I can't stop this lust
'CAUSE I'M A VAMPIRE, BITCH!
I wanna suck your blood!
'CAUSE I'M A VAMPIRE, BITCH!
But it's all about love!
'CAUSE I'M A VAMPIRE, BITCH!
We'll stay up all night!
'CAUSE I'M A VAMPIRE, BITCH!
But I swear I won't bite!
Boy, you swear you'll never hurt me?
Hot damn, I feel thirsty!
Boy, how I need your lips
Maybe a couple sips!
'CAUSE I'M A VAMPIRE, BITCH!
You wanna suck my blood!
'CAUSE I'M A VAMPIRE, BITCH!
But it's all about love!
'CAUSE I'M A VAMPIRE, BITCH!
We'll stay up all night!
'CAUSE I'M A VAMPIRE, BITCH!
But you swear you won't bite!
You're a vampire
Your kisses take me higher
I'm voting for Sanjaya--
WHAT? No! Oh, hell, no! Die! Die!!
. . .
I vant to suck your blood!
Dracula ain't got shit on me!
Hey -- I'm a vampire, bitch!
Word to yo' sire!
That's right. (Less) Channel: youtube
![Lil KeKe - Southside [New Video + Lyrics + Download]](http://i.ytimg.com/vi/7YQDcgcfMB4/2.jpg "Lil KeKe - Southside [New Video + Lyrics + Download]")
38,
04:57,
2009-01-17 08:28:20
Description: Lil KeKe - Southside [New Video + Lyrics + Download]
Lil KeKe - Southside [New Video + Lyrics + Download]
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Lil KeKe - Southside [New Video + Lyrics + Download]
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Welcome to the uh Southside,
no, uh-uh, I said the Southside of H-Town.
you gotta peep game, you know what I'm sayin cuz um,
Texas from the south
and Louisiana from the south
and Mississippi from the south
Atlanta, Georgia from the south
Chorus:
That's why we doin the uh
South Side, the South Side, yeah
the South Side, the South Side, everybody do the,
South Side, the South Side, yeah,
the South Side, the South Side, raise your hands and do the
South Side, the South Side, yeah,
the South Side, the South Side,
shokarock it do the South Side, the South Side yeah,
the South Side, the South Side,
H-town is thowin up the duce
and givin niggas dab
you know the Southside actin bad on the slab, (uh-huh)
We're thowin up the duce
and givin niggas dab
you know the Southside actin bad on the slab, (alright)
We're thowin up the duce
and givin niggas dab
you know the Southside actin bad on the slab, (what?)
I'm throwin up the duce, and givin niggas dab
you know the Southside actin bad on the slab,
Verse1
I woke up early, jumped in the butta
[Versace]sace shades pushin blades, let them four burn rubber.
I swung and I swang, you know that nigga clean.
Hit the Belfort and the [Martin Luther]King, Europeans with the screens.
Bigga fo tank, everything cash
glass pop red throw the wood in the dash.
Mashin on the gas is a thug like Green.
Prompt for a young I see not in the pin
showin naked ass and my stories `bout to kill ya.
Seventeen hundred west appalova silver.
Hit the school zone, fourteen shoocky,
caught that lil duce sideways sittin crocked
Pulled in Exxon nuthin less then supreme
never slippin but I'm trippin candy red on the scene.
Flossin on the hoes, tossin on them women
gotta pop the trunk for that nigga pad lemon
Alright we're thowin up the duce
and givin niggas dab
you know the Southside actin bad on the slab, (uh-huh)
We're thowin up the duce
and givin niggas dab
you know the Southside actin bad on the slab, (alright)
We're thowin up the duce
and givin niggas dab
you know the Southside actin bad on the slab, (what?)
I'm throwin up the duce, and givin niggas dab
you know the Southside actin bad on the slab,
Verse2
Ashes to ashes dust to dust,
lead in the bus, sweets and tusk
mobbin heavy in a Chevy,
breaking concrete, Polo on my body and Nikes on my feet.
Hold ya horses these is choices in the presence of a playa
buckle up the belt threw the Southern Himalayas
Raise up off the dick , because you see ya nigga glowin'
over seas blowin trees with a long esa mowin'.
Mary Jane on the plane ain't a damn thing changed.
Peace a chain, diamond ring, cause I'm thowed in the game.
Back in nine-five I was broke catchin cabs.
Fuck 'em all I'm a ball. Chop it up on the slab
chorus :
Cause I'm thowin up the duce,
and givin niggas dab.
You know the Southside actin bad on the slab.
Alright we thowin' up the duce,
and givin niggas dab.
You know the Southside actin bad on the slab.
We do the Southside, the Southside, yeah.
The Southside, the Southside, everybody do the,
Southside, the Southside, yeah.
the Southside, the Southside, yeah.
Raise yo hands, so so high, rub ya head, and do the Southside.
Do the shockin' and the rockin', from left to right,
look fly, get high with ya swisha rolled tight.
I might just do, the Southside with you,
It's easy and new, break it down and jam it screwed.
draws stankin curls if that's the way you hit 'em
movin' side to side with ya motion and ya rhythm,
you still in move, stay in the groove
keep your high and you really can't lose
I'm a lift my head, and keep my pride
and let the whole world do the damn Southside.
We doin' the Southside, the Southside, yeah
the Southside, the Southside, everybody do the,
Southside, the Southside, yeah,
the Southside, the Southside, raise your hands and do the
Southside, the Southside, yeah,
the Southside, Southside,
shokarock it do the Southside, the Southside yeah,
the Southside, the Southside
It feel good to do the Southside,
Verse 4
The Southside ain't threw.
The Southside it's here new and it's screw.
and it's me Lil' Ke' and the Hershalwood click.
If you don't like it get up off the Southside dick.
Smoke another blunt,
pull another stunt.
Jammed down in the front on a million dollar hunt.
So raise your hands,
and open up wide,
and get yo ass fucked the whole Southside.
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