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Southside Lyrics

Meanwhile, on the Southside of town...

[Chorus]
Southside, the south, southside (8X)

[Scarface]

Now what you n***** know about the dirty South
n**** you spit the wrong s*** you gettin' spurred in the mouth
Southside, let the spotlight shine, heat 'em up
Introduce 'em to the glock 1-9, beat 'em up
Who in the m****f**kin' house y'all, the Gulf Coast
Sippin' blurbs, we perb on, serve and get a smoke
Eyes bleedin' from the brown s***
The porch thick as you could ever f** around wit
And shut you down, b****
I represent from all angles of the south
From S.A. to M-I-A, we in the house
Knockin' busta m****f**kas out
So what you sayin'
If you for real about this g****** game
You'd say you playin'
So what you claimin'
Peep the game that's bein' spit
Tell dem n***** who ain't listenin'
That Southside's the s***
I'm screamin' "Dirty South"
While I'm chuckin' up my deuce
Dedicated to my down a** n*****
The South trues, the Southside

[Chorus]
[Devin]

Southside, n**** what, n**** southside
b****** come a dime from outta town
With they mouth wide open
Scopin' out the popped trunks, trippin'
Off the candy paint, drippin'
Elbows and vogues slippin'
Lookin' for sumtin' to happen
And thinkin' that these streets are cool
And I'm the fool to show 'em 'round
''cause I be rappin'
That's when I let 'em know
Hoe, there's no southern hospitality
''cause when dey get here
Then the southern fatality
I ball
Wit a group of n***** when it's time to do a job
F**k these groupie b****** smokin' drankin' with the squad
Because it gets crazy after dark
They keep they hands on they gun
From 5th ward to South Park
The Southside
[Chorus]

[Tela]

b****** and hoes, jewelry and clothes
Money to fold, afterparties and shows
That's how it goes in this dirty hole
Southside m****f**kas need to let 'em know that uhh
(n***** ain't playin' in Texas)
Even our b****** be bouncin' in bubble Lexus
In the 'llac, in the back, wit yack
That's our thang
n***** got game and you slang like main
I been around the world and I-I-I-I
Love my Southside n*****
I don't know man
I don't know why, why
We some live a** n*****
Makes no sense how they pimp in the Chi
I'm gone ball from the H to the M 'til I die
A-T-L, what the hell, you know Atlanta be live
In between New Orleans, s*** , we 'bout it and high
Come on
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The Untouchable (1997)