[Verse 1: Smokey]
Smoke's wack as hell and I'm beggin your pardon
Now what am I saying? That was part One
Im from the Southside, home of the people with History
Idli, sambar, whiskey, all of the people is tipsy
Take your Dhotis and your Lungis and tie em up and swing it
Cause we blowing a Horn and so is your mama, people they know that the south is the Honor
Home of the sickest of Crews COMMA Songs COMMA Booze COMMA
We not the type you mess with, so I suggest you better be warned
Southside can never be harmed, its the home of Rajnikanth
So Listen, Whistle
Fire like a Missle in the Sky
My punches make it drizzle in the eye
I'm Smokey, along with the Nikk and the V
Machas from the Southside, Repping the streets, we go like
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The people say they need us more than they need Sunlight
Cuz you must know by now there is nothing like the Southside
You must have heard about the East and North and Westside
But we the best, cuz there Ain't Nothing Like the Southside
[Verse 2: Big Nikk]
Macha culture never understood
Beauty of body and brotherhood
Dothi, Veshti, Mundu, Sari
Always loved our super coffee
Bharatanatyam, Kuchipudi
Savu kuthu to Kathakali
We Tamil Nadu, Kerala
Andhra, Karnataka
Dravidian race, we always calm
MGR to Rajnikanth
Uttapam, Idli Vada, Curry and the
Sambar, Dosa, Chutney
All right, Southside
Drop a kuthu every night
Utterred or muttered a word as we
Kicking and drinking our curd u see
Earth is sh-sh-shaken
On the machas creation
Meditation in our stations at the southside locations
Calculation, ramanujams innovations
Break it down like Southside, Anthem of the Southside
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[Verse 3: Brodha V]
Clear your ears for clarity, Hi, my name is Brodha V
A supernatural character that exists in reality
Let me take you on a smooth ride
And educate you 'bout the Southside
Our literacy rate touchin the sky
And everybody wanna be like us, fly
Economically sound and good
Our jungles filled with sandalwood
Number one in all, we rule
The Indian Premier League too
Southern machas coming to k** you
Kannada, Telugu, Tamil and Mallu
Flippin the kuthu parota in kitchens
And belting the Biryani for the tiffin
And Abhishegam for the release of films
And been the land of all the beautiful women
Now, sittin and sippin the liquor, my people be
Touchin and lickin the pickle and chicken
On the street or the bar
We do it like 'Dandanakadida'
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