MWA - Ain't Nothing Like The Southside lyrics

[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 [Hook: Brodha V][x2] 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 [Hook] [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' [Hook]