Текст песни Lil` Flip, Paul Wall, Chamillionaire and - North 2 Tha South
Lil` Flip, Paul Wall, Chamillionaire and - North 2 Tha South слова песни
(*talking*)Whoa yeah, Lil` Flip the Freestyle KingHold up, from the North to the SouthUh, uh, uh[Lil` Flip]Welcome to the South, where niggaz ride 84 swangasNothing but the screwed shit, in they c.d. changersYou know me, as I slide down the blockNothing but princess cuts, slide off my watchAs I slide out my block, sipping Sprite syrupWearing Iceberg, bout to hit the right curbI might swerve, when I`m under the influenceThey pull me over, but I got my license and insuranceYou know me, as I`m on six-tenIn a big Benz, swangas poke like stick-endsRiding on chrome, with my Prime Co. phoneI`m the Freestyle King, cause I`m sitting on my throneThe Southside, we ride down MLKThe Southside, turn three lanes to a one wayThe Southside, you gon get some gun playHands in my pants, but my name ain`t Al Bun-day[Hook: Chamillionaire]It ain`t a game, we switching lanesSitting on D`s or swangs, gripping and squeezing grainSee me, I ain`t ashamed to throw up the set I claimIt`s a Northside Southside, Dirty South thang[Chamillionaire]We on lights that got word, choppers on block `burbsMake sure that you lock your, Denali`s and droppersGot nuts and got nerds, if you caught without yourHeat in your boxers, no feathers they got birdsMan I`m sitting crooked on a switch, and your misses wonderingIf she`d freeze her lips, if she kissed my wristTop of the list top gun, tops for the drop got noneWhere they pop Don pop gun, and run when the cops comeThat`s where I`m from, shrangle a grain swanging a lane where I hangEveryday thang, ducking the FED`s busting the lead screens hangNothing but rain, me and Lil` Twin always been like kinSo we spend six to ten, six-ten crooked on sixteenThrow up your set and represent, like you ain`t ashamed of itIf you see me with a case, then I promise it ain`t luggageYou still on the same subject, and spitting the same rubbishChamillion just came thuggish, don`t act like you can`t love it[Hook: Chamillionaire][Paul Wall]My neighborhood mean-mug, cause we be acting a grouch20 inches squatting lower, than a midget that crouchWe leaning with a slouch, on a European made couchI`m a walking night club, cause there`s a disco ball in my mouthYou better not come out the house, if you afraid of the darkMy advice is not to park your car, next to the parkAnd if you ain`t got no bite, then you better not barkCause on my block, you`ll be like raw meat surrounded by sharksHold up, them Hollywood hooligans at it againIf you owe nine, your best bet`s to bring back tenMe and Twin hitting licks, way up in Memphis 10Go to sleep at 9:59, back on the grind at tenLook out, I got a snowstorm on every toothI got clumsy screens that stumble, and fall down from the roofPaul Wall act a guerilla, when it come to my lootIf you`s a hater kiss my boot, till you puke it ain`t cute[Hook: Chamillionaire][Slim Thug]Last but not least, off the Northside streetsBe the Mr. Slim Thug, the Boss capishYou wanna hustle on my block, you gotta ask for permissionBreak the rules on my block, and you`ll come up missingAin`t no games being played, just big money getting madeYou come short on that North, and somebody getting sprayedWe real G`s no fakers, balling like the LakersBy any means necessary, we getting paperNot in the Rap-A-Lot mafia, but I roll with a mobI cash a check everyday, but I ain`t got no jobI`m a hustler a thug nigga, born and raisedIf I don`t get nothing else, Slim don`t get paidNawfside representer, wrist cold like the winterMain attraction when I enter, standing tall like a centerBoss Hogg representer, from the North to the SouthH-Town to D-Town, we break boys off uh[Hook: Chamillionaire - 2x]