Lyrics:
a piece
My mind is never at ease
Easily taken and blown by the slightest breeze
Looking up north, looking out west
Roaming down south and i cleared the east
East side gon' back me up, gon' back me up
West side gon' back me up, gon' back me up
South side gon' back me up, gon' back me up
North side gon'
Then I lied as a whispered "ma'ana"
'Cause our tomorrow never came
South of the border - I jumped back one day
There in a veil of white, by
I lied as a whispered "manana"
'Cause our tomorrow never came
South of the border, I jumped back one day
There in a veil of white, by the candle
We're heading south for the opera. Got to get my opera drama
We're heading south for the opera. Hope to sell my story glory
Electroliers, and pricey
orleans finna big winnins
Big adam south part of the moniker was always intrigued by da souff
Oh and its dirty to mane aint safe to go out no more mane
But
Baptized in 100 proof and saved by the blood of the lamb
This is the New South, still drink our tea from a Mason jar
We're the backbone of this country
by
I'm waiting on a friend
On South Atlantic Ave
I'm waiting on a friend
Just to get by
Body is hurting
Mouth running dry
And he's on his own
And then, one magic night
Sitting by the electric fire
Outer space
(Outer space)
And all associated regions
(And all associated regions)
as a whispered, manana
'Cause our tomorrow never came
South of the border, I jumped back one day
There in a veil of white, by the candlelight, she knelt
East side, South side also get it popping
Got the bitches non stopping in the studio hip hopping
And like a drive by got everybody
all cracking, enthusiastic envy
I got inside
I want out
'Cause
I can't see by your side, I found in South
You found primitive bandits in us!
Okay, see
and the guys in Kani
All the gang bangers forgot about the drive-by
You gotta get your groove on, before you go get paid
So tip up your cup and throw your
and the guys in Kani
All the gang bangers forgot about the drive-by
You gotta get your groove on before you go get paid
So tip up your cup and throw your
The sound of the passing train starts to fade
Here by the riverside
My somewhere south of paradise indeed
Here in my solitude
I am safe to stay and brood
dirty south florida water general chicago nigga cemetery
the consensual validity of gone off in the muck,
spread all out with style but no
(Where) Where I go? (How) How did I get here? (How did I get here?)
Walk around with a Smithfield (Smithfield)
I'm from the south, had a gold grill (Gold
Stop playing with a nigga (doo, doo, doo)
Drop bands on a nigga on the head of a nigga
Have them land on a nigga
All my South Philly niggas be like
(doo,
lied as I whispered, "mañana"
For our tomorrow never came
South of the border, I rode back one day
There in a veil of white, by candlelight, she
strong enough
I might hurt your feelings
My feelings already hurt by bein' here with you
Well, I was walking down the street with your girl the other day
I'm still young, gettin' older by the minute
Reachin' out the millions, believe it
I work hard, I work fast
I'm gonna take it to the top and I'm
There's a sunny little country south of Mexico
Where the winds are gentle and the waters flow
But breezes aren't the only things that blow
In El
and the guys in Kani
All the gang bangers forgot about the drive-by
You gotta get your groove on, before you go get paid
So tip up your cup and throw your
wake ya drop it
SCC's in the house to the ho's you
better hide that ass cause these niggas want to do you uhh
i guess it's time for a drive-by
you want
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