Something About the Southside

Lyrics

[Hook ×2] Somethin' about the Southside That makes me wanna act bad Swangin' up [?] Flossin' my candy slab [Verse 1: Mr. 3-2] [?] mastermind, aggravated with heat, blazin a sweet Sippin' syrup and the wine is cheap The game is deep, but I can't say the game don't pay You better buy some property and put your money away I ball every day just fly Smoke chunky down to pieces And come through my hood in brand new [?] To each his own, the fullest 3 to the 2 Keeping it true and gone off a stick of coo-coo Player made to the fullest but partner, I really ain't trippin' Cause everybody know I got that low-low on the chickens Living lavish, having cabbage with love world wide Just some about the Southside that keep me crunk inside, nigga [Hook ×2] Somethin' about the Southside That makes me wanna act bad Swangin' up [?] Flossin' my candy slab [Verse 2: Lil Keke & Mr. 3-2] Rippin' the grass [?] [?] remain the same Life is fame and gettin' a name Caught up in this crooked game Livin' like real Doin' what I feel Tryna get up and over the hill Makin' my meal Packin' my steel Prayin' to the lord I don't get killed Cookin' up cheese [?] All these days of livin' in sin Will I rise up or down in the pen In my face another [?] Will this bullshit ever end Everyday all day I stay high Smokin' that weed and chocolate thai Chop em all up and write dem up Watchin' the haters pass me by I don't mind, high till I die They can't really see It's the L to the I to the L And a playa named 3 [Hook ×2] Somethin' about the Southside That makes me wanna act bad Swangin' up [?] Flossin' my candy slab [Verse 3: Mr. 3-2] Baby catch me on the highway Bangin', puffin' a blunt Comin' down, surrounded by sound Wit a big daddy grill in the front Watchin' TV, I know ya see me Wit the top down groovin Swervin lane to lane barely movin The game so smoothe and These hoes is choosin' (me) Original Southside playa That's straight from Houston Texas, Rollie, Lexus, Suburban Catch me swervin' Walk around dem then hit the curb and I'm high on herb and My niggas is hurtin' in the South Knowin' I'm talkin' to ma Recognize game and pimp conversation Comin' from a mile [?] Ridin slab every day Breakin' up concrete [Hook ×2] Somethin' about the Southside That makes me wanna act bad Swangin' up [?] Flossin' my candy slab [Verse 4: Lil Keke] Well deep down in the south We ride candy cars Benzes, Jaguars, like some of these stars Beware, just cuz, a nigga true to the game I cock the hammer back And put one in your brain Who me? Lil Ke', I represent at all costs Get lost tryna floss And but heads wit the boss Later lost in these lyrics Make you fear when hearin' it Smokin' skunk, poppin' trunks And my slab on his period Drippin' wet, hit the set Gon' place another bet Ain't no sweat, you in debt Mo' money on the deck Can't forget I'm blowin deuce And I'm givin' niggas dat Swang, chop em up And I'm flossin' the slab [Hook ×2] Somethin' about the Southside That makes me wanna act bad Swangin' up [?] Flossin' my candy slab