Lyrics:
cowgirls who can put on a show (Yeah)
And ride that thang like a rodeo yeah
We getting live bout to party down south
Everybody come on out to the mud park
It's a dark time
Really totin' glock 9s
Know I'm outside
But Ian really outside
I'm alone with all my demons in the south side
I'm alone with all my
observations
Big ideas in my head
But a bigger complication
All that I've wanted do
Is get on with my life
But life Keeps going south
cause
All that I've
Yeah
Aha
Yeah, skiza
Yeah
Aha
Yeah
Tunabounce on the track
Put my city on the map
Pale 110 wakilisha Dusty South
Tunabounce on the track
Put my city
Okay let's cook it
South african system keeps on failing us everyday
Nothing is better
Nothing is better
South africa is a ship and it's sinking
that Patek Philippe (yeah)
I want a bitch with double D's (D's)
Look at my backyard, it's South Beach
I spend like 20 bands on lean (lean)
I just
From the south, repping Mississippi
Then I moved to the city
Not sure 'bout these new girls
Seems like they never miss me
I shot my shot and it go' left
I'm back in the south connected to my roots
Changing (In) the weather fucking with my mood
Missing the homies can't believe it's true
We come from
not arrive, there wouldn't be no showers
Wale, Wale
Hear you talking, but I cannot stay
Chicks evolve, but they cannot stay
I spit the raw, I leave
(New whip, new whip)
(New whip, new chips)
(Big whip, big deal)
(New bitch, new chains)
(New whip, new whip)
(New whip, new chips)
(Big whip,
Down south in New Orleans
The prettiest girls I've ever seen
Sparkling eyes, lips so sweet
We make love to the Rumba beat
Ship's at anchor, my
From the south to the west to the east to the north
It go off, it go off
Blowin Cubanas in Honda Sonatas with Madonnas
As she do the honors to shine
the Down Low Wrecka, Shyheim AKA The Rugged Child
Doo-Doo Wales, Mista Hezakiah, better known as the Yin and the Yang
The Tru Masta, Asan, DJ Skane,
White
K.D. the Down Low Wrecka, Shyheim AKA The Rugged Child
Doo-Doo Wales, Mista Hezakiah, better known as the Yin and the Yang
The Tru Masta,
dance all summer uhm
Less friends more bands rain dance through the hunnidz uhm
New place down south new bitch new whip uhm
New waves no clout my shit too
the world
Know the streets get cold
It's a new day
Same story unfold
When you gonna change
Yah still reaching for ya
From the south with love
Big dreams
I
a new Project, we da SOUTH SIDE BOOGIE!
side, Central, alright)
I said it's Jersey, you heard me
(North side, South side, Central, alright)
Better not be riding dirty when residing in New
Rocking these brand new slippers Straight from ya mama's house
Just getting it, didn't let up till I'd made it out the mud
Yea, out the dirty south
hillbilly, I've been called a redneck too
But I ain't backwards, dumb or poor, I'm just red, white and blue
Son of the New South, step-child to Uncle Sam
Like when I do a project, and come back and tear the mall up
[Hook - Common (w/ Kanye West)]
We coming from the
South (side), South (side)
South
Like when I do a project, and come back and tear the mall up
[Hook - Common (w/ Kanye West)]
We coming from the
South (side), South (side)
South
dolls
Let me come to the small mouse
I slap what I want to baccara
I slap on the belly of the Maharajas
To me nightclubs South American
Where we dance
a beast in the bed and I'ma beast with her
Beat it up like a champ and uh she re-twitter
Bash be going hard, it's the headline news
She rocking the fresh
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