[chorus: x2] southside da realist(yeah) drug dealers killas(yeah) sharks and gorillas(yeah) hope that you hear this(yeah) who said that we aint dope dealing wizards car changing colors like chamillion lizards [Verse 1:] Southside is Da realist Ima make yah feel it Microphone blizzards Out on da grind Gosta get mine From da state fair down to x to da pine Home of da killas Home of da G's Boi's round here callin dubs duece D's It's anotha place Southside's a island Off in da jungle da gorillas be wild in Deep in da game My domane You can get it by da pack or by da train Ain't no fakers Got dikers and razors Roll down the exits now it looks like vaguers Small time bangaz thats wat dat is if u ain't scheme'in u r makin drug deals blood killa green got dem hoes on da pill get it how yah live cuz yah gotta eat a meal I can't starve I drive fast cars Cut up my bang I den shook up da stars bang from da gauge make dem behave I got crown like the king of the cave King of the castle hustlin master me and kidd took bigs up to Nebraska peep wat I say don't come roun my way I gotta nuff niggas to take up valet 6 niggas deep bringin full heat we was movin 'bout a half a big every week my nigga J had the jag lookin right passin out da motor so we holdin on tight gettin kinda dark so we flipped on the light 12 hours lata had a full grown pipe down in Daytona gotta lotta marijuana Law school is ova but dey didn't find da gonsha Complete task count up my cash back in dallas texas blend it in wit my stash brokers in da past call me candy paint and glass I den fucked dem up wit da wood in the dash [chorus x2] [Verse 2:] Back on da scene jump fresh jump clean I been movin dimes on da mean eugene me and ceasar chip,8-ball, and j's are check my background fiends kno who we are I was kept stuntin on the interstate drivin got stopped by the cops had to swallow my rock I was straight showin it don't be burnin X got my sprewells on dem lanes straight turnin I hitcha from the block niggas ain't tough cuz I throw bows like a swooped up bus nigga it's goin down in the dirty dirty tre's boyz don't play bout da ya- or da kay
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Copy to Clipboard: [chorus: x2] southside da realist(yeah) drug dealers killas(yeah) sharks and gorillas(yeah) hope that you hear this(yeah) who said that we aint dope dealing wizards car changing colors like chamillion lizards [Verse 1:] Southside is Da realist Ima make yah feel it Microphone blizzards Out on da grind Gosta get mine From da state fair down to x to da pine Home of da killas Home of da G's Boi's round here callin dubs duece D's It's anotha place Southside's a island Off in da jungle da gorillas be wild in Deep in da game My domane You can get it by da pack or by da train Ain't no fakers Got dikers and razors Roll down the exits now it looks like vaguers Small time bangaz thats wat dat is if u ain't scheme'in u r makin drug deals blood killa green got dem hoes on da pill get it how yah live cuz yah gotta eat a meal I can't starve I drive fast cars Cut up my bang I den shook up da stars bang from da gauge make dem behave I got crown like the king of the cave King of the castle hustlin master me and kidd took bigs up to Nebraska peep wat I say don't come roun my way I gotta nuff niggas to take up valet 6 niggas deep bringin full heat we was movin 'bout a half a big every week my nigga J had the jag lookin right passin out da motor so we holdin on tight gettin kinda dark so we flipped on the light 12 hours lata had a full grown pipe down in Daytona gotta lotta marijuana Law school is ova but dey didn't find da gonsha Complete task count up my cash back in dallas texas blend it in wit my stash brokers in da past call me candy paint and glass I den fucked dem up wit da wood in the dash [chorus x2] [Verse 2:] Back on da scene jump fresh jump clean I been movin dimes on da mean eugene me and ceasar chip,8-ball, and j's are check my background fiends kno who we are I was kept stuntin on the interstate drivin got stopped by the cops had to swallow my rock I was straight showin it don't be burnin X got my sprewells on dem lanes straight turnin I hitcha from the block niggas ain't tough cuz I throw bows like a swooped up bus nigga it's goin down in the dirty dirty tre's boyz don't play bout da ya- or da kay
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