John Bido - Southside: Houston, Texas lyrics

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John Bido - Southside: Houston, Texas lyrics

Meanwhile, on the Southside of town... [Hook] Southside, the south, southside (8X) [Scarface] Now what you n***as know about the dirty South n***a you spit the wrong sh** 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 muthaf**in' house y'all, the Gulf Coast Sippin' blurbs, we perb on, serve and get a smoke Eyes bleedin' from the brown sh** The porch thick as you could ever fuk around wit And shut you down, b**h I represent from all angles of the south From S.A. to M-I-A, we in the house Knockin' busta muthaf**as out So what you sayin' If you for real about this Goddamn game You'd say you playin' So what you claimin' Peep the game that's bein' spit Tell dem n***as who ain't listenin' That Southside's the sh** I'm screamin' "Dirty South" While I'm chuckin' up my deuce Dedicated to my down a** n***as The South trues, the Southside [Hook] [Devin] Southside, n***a what, n***a southside b**hes 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 'Cuz I be rappin' That's when I let 'em know Ho, there's no southern hospitality 'Cuz when dey get here Then the southern fatality I ball Wit a group of n***as when it's time to do a job f** these groupie b**hes 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 [Hook] [Tela] b**hes and hoes, j**elry and clothes Money to fold, afterparties and shows That's how it goes in this dirty hole Southside muthaf**as need to let 'em know that uhh (n***as ain't playin' in Texas) Even our b**hes be bouncin' in bubble Lexus In the 'llac, in the back, wit yack That's our thang n***as got game and you slang like main I been around the world and I-I-I-I Love my Southside n***as I don't know man I don't know why, why We some live a** n***as 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, sh** , we 'bout it and high Come on