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together

How ever far we be apart
One vision one heart
To my friends to my dogs to my fans one love

Everybody need a partner
To stand right by they's side

'm Phil Jackson, this is South Side
They call me Kan', the Louis Vuitton don
But I still might throw on a little on
Same place where the from
Same place I

now I’m big shining
Head to toe dripped out fit
Humble ass nigga that’s been timing
Fuck all that imma pop shit
Imma pop my shit for a lil bit
Might get

to the south side
Shit, I'm rooting for ya (Talking to the)
Ride or die then I'm shooting for ya (Talking to the)
Let me know girl I do it for ya (Talking

a reason
It's gettin' warm outside, it's cuffin' season
I want you right by my side to fall asleep with
This just the type of shit I been dreamin'
Raise

showing love please do not play me
I been running shit since DuWop baby
I pop out like who hot lil baby
Grandma prayers still save me
Tim from the south but

Bitch I'm exotic, you a lil thotty
Pretty lil bitch, got work on her body
You a good bitch so I hit you when I want it
Naughtyy lil bitch, fuck like

thought 'cuz i gotta stay prudent
Don’t judge me so fast 'cuz it’s all an illusion
Still Lil Ura from the South Side (South Side)
Gotta be smart 'cuz I

(Mane Rok)
Sky's falling
(Ichiban)
Earth's Burning
(MR)
We watch it from
(I)
Third Person
(MR)
No one really
(I)
Gives a fuck
(MR)
Even though it
(I

Creepin'

Brownside

Eastside Drama

1997

Kicking it, strap on my side and I'm so high
Thinking bout them putos that tried to do the drive-by
Creeping in the alley, ese this ain't

I'ma skrrt in the ride
Passenger by my side
24's, on my grind
Look alive, look alive

Man just do what I like
Do it Off-White, do it like Virgil

gunna
Just front him a pack that lil boy be my runner
Just fuck on dat bitch I don't call her lil number I don't
I don't call her lil number I just don't

Scrape the weed into a pile 
Stack the money by the letter 
I had fucked up my first flip but progressively I got better 

Now I'm gettin it flippin

shit
Just for the sake of it
No home training, hip-hop atheists
Tryna get your lil’ stripes
Fuck around and lose your low life
Here’s a jew-el: I know

don't matter the weather
Industry climbing this shit never stop
Lil homies and I want it straight to the top
And no it don't matter this shit not Roblox

the house
I was outside
Pour liquor in my cup
There's no downside
I'm living on the block
That's the backside
Drugs like the south side
Fucking up

U Mad

Kanye West

U Mad

2015

where was you last week? My nigga the fuck was you hidin'?
Like I was laying on my arm I'm on my side
South side, I'm down to start a riot

Ooh like I

gon' make it
You got a better chance at
Gettin' hit by a spaceship
But I'ma pray for 'em, dear Lord
Please bless the bum niggas
I know they're starvin',

What Up, What's Haapnin'

T.I.

Paper Trail

2008

hear ya loud and clear on ya lil' song
Go on get ya dissing on while the King gone
Ya self esteem gone, cause I'm back now
Lets see if we can't teach

we the best

And I'm down in Miami
Ridin' in the phantom
Somewhere by south beach
Soulja boy tell em
Got a million dollar mouth piece
On my dog

Come and shoot me nigga, I ain't scared to die
I want that loyalty, a baddie on my side
Don't say you love me bitch, we both know that's a cap
I

jewels and they dancin'
Skippin' school, won't get caught by Mr. Manny
Jumped in the streets and I start taking chances
Ride with big Glocks and these

I got a bad lil' ting right by my side
She got a pretty lil' face, card never declines
You don't ever wanna get on her bad side
If you ever, ever do,

' baby, and I'm quick to spend a bag on you
So when I hit you up lil' baby come on and slide and come ride you know ima be here by your side