Текст песни DJ Screw f Trae - On the Southside
DJ Screw f Trae - On the Southside слова песни
(*talking*)Screwzoo, what`s the deal babyLil` Trae up in here, putting it downTrying to hold it down, know I`m sayingEverybody out here, still representing to the fullestYou know I`ma hold it down fa shoAint no mo` being sad, we gon put it in they faceAgain and again, just like you say know I`m sayingWe gon smile fa sho[Trae]Sitting low behind tints, swanging to SouthwestI got a tech to the chest, penetrating the plexAnd if a nigga don`t know, we Down South thugsIn the Dirty Third, that`s going off like slugsBeating the boulevard, and swanging in throwed carsAnd talking on cellulars, three plus two broadsWith a bad broad, shotgun up in the frameYou know Guerilla Maab thugs, be down to pull stuntsOn the first of the month, popped up like trunksAnd when a nigga showing off, we pump up punksFin to dump, showing a nigga Lil` Trae don`t playBlue over grey with a K, fin to make your dayBreaking the mic, since my reputwaLike niggas at Cornbread`s, sipping the barLike Roy Jones, when he be breaking a jawLike two dykes, in a menage toisLyrically, I can`t be stoppedNiggas can`t see me, even if I was 3-DI told you once, and I`ma say it out againS-L-A-B, be raw pimping a penIn the wind for the divid-ends, and a big body BenzWith the bubble lens, moving it down I-10Taking a spin, a Cardier with the blue lensOn my grind, steady stacking all of my endsI`m moving slow, turning everybody headSo you know I`m thoed, I`m fin to pop my do`sOn glass 4`s fin to pop my trunk, with a lot of glowI got a lot of flow, and a lot of thugsFrom the Southeast side to the block, I putAll of my ghetto motherfuckers, steady showing loveThrowing a deuce in the air, when they feeling usI know you feeling us[Hook - 2x]On the SouthsideCandy sprayed, looking so live84`s and vogues, we glideScrewzoo, you know we holding it down[Trae]Niggas ain`t ready, for what we doWhen I`m in my drop, or in the hoodoPull up on the block, with grey on the blueWith four 18`s, and banging ScrewI don`t give a damn, if y`all hate meWhen it come to rap, y`all can`t fade meA lot of y`all niggas, know who we beI`ma tell you once, you better let me beIn the zone, cause I`m thoed offNiggas wanna think, that I fell offBut I gotta stay four steps, ahead of y`allSo when I feel plex, I`ma haul em off3-65, I gotta watch my backEvery song that I`m on, I bring hatsGotta hell of a stop, making niggas squash the chatI done proved my points, so you better back backFrom Guerilla Maab 3D-2Paid my dues, I`m in a store near youStaying true, when I`m thinking about ScrewEveryday, I`ma always loving youMayn, I know it just don`t stop84`s and tipping slow, on chopsLose the cops, I got a trunk on knockPlease believe, Trae headed to the top[Hook - 2x][Trae]Living down in H-Town, I gotta do my thangI`m on the grind full time, holding down my nameS.U.C. affiliated, niggas hate itAnd I`m still on point, when I`m gripping the grainI put it all in your face, when I stay on the paper chaseAnd niggas wanna plex, cause I`m ahead of the raceBetter hold that down, cause I`m a real niggaEducated in the streets, so I`m clicked up with killasDougo, Rocko, Jay`Ton and By-BoIn the air like hydro, they knowWe so toed, kicking down the do`And like the Z-Ro say, I`m thinking you better let it goPulling up in the wide body fo` do`, with the missing topSo the hoes`ll bop, roll stop and drop, you know I cock the glockAnd for the P-A-T, you know we still body rockIn the Coupe or foreign car, slabbed outScreens on glow, coming out the stash spotSoldiers that`s united for the cash, a lotAnd for the love of Screw you, I`m riding on knotThat`s everyday, and I`m loving it maynAin`t shit changed, I gotta go get itCome back with it, and I won`t quitSideways on a switch, representing for the click bitch[Hook - 2x]