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South Side, South Side Could it be the way we walk The way we talk The way we ridin' Living on the South Side You don't know what we get in to You don't know what we can do, chales (you don't know) Could it be the way we walk The way we talk The way we ridin' Living on the South Side You don't know what we get in to You don't know what we can do, chales (you don't know) I'm on the southside of Monte Just livin' it up Grimy muthafucker bout to tear some shit up Don't make no assumptions My whole function work with disfunction The life I lead homie Don't hold back so bring heat I'm on the block daily Tripping bitches to come and pay me Mobile phone ringing Got these hoodrats singing Could it be the way I walk Could it be the way I talk Could it be the way I ride Living on the southside, yeah (that's El Monte) I'm true to where I'm from Dinero moving through slums Collecting them funds (bitch pay me) What you know what I get into? Fuck around and find a barrel aimed at your temple Could it be the way we walk The way we talk The way we ridin' Living on the South Side You don't know what we get in to You don't know what we can do, chales (you don't know) Could it be the way we walk The way we talk The way we ridin' Living on the South Side You don't know what we get in to You don't know what we can do, chales (you don't know) See if I told you what I do I would have to cut you in two I ride with camaradas so you gotta eat balas Got Dinero outside waiting Bumping in the impala You gon' hear of this soon All busters make room I've been doing this pedo ever since you was a morro Así es que pon atención y aprende del cabron I'm south side always About to keep my ways And keep my heat, under my seat Ya sabes de dónde vengo, de donde acabas muerto Los Ángeles puto You don't what we get into Reckless life, reckless moments And you ain't knowing homie I'm about to get into something And leave you all fronting Could it be the way we walk The way we talk The way we ridin' Living on the South Side You don't know what we get in to You don't know what we can do, chales (you don't know) Could it be the way we walk The way we talk The way we ridin' Living on the South Side You don't know what we get in to You don't know what we can do, chales (you don't know) Don't question Trippalot I don't like that spot Puro South Side ese Gotta hustle to dress me Dropping beats like the homies dropping keys Watcha how we hit our stakes and collect the cake Stop wasting my time I got a nine to shine And as a matter of fact I gotta go I'll be back Make sure I got my sack and a bitch on my lap (roll that blunt ey) And that's before I roll Catch me on the floor Drop your low-lows, all the way to the floor Trips is doing it and you don't even know Stay blue from head to shoe So what you wanna do? Esta cabrón, simon Can you hang with a chingon? Could it be the way we walk The way we talk The way we ridin' Living on the South Side You don't know what we get in to You don't know what we can do, chales (you don't know) Could it be the way we walk The way we talk The way we ridin' Living on the South Side You don't know what we get in to You don't know what we can do, chales (you don't know) Huh, that's right homie Puro South Side - Brown Pride Q'vole Could be either way homie That gangsta way ese, haha That's right It's official ese
Writer(s): Shawn C Carter, Justin Gregory Smith, Dwight Grant, Leslie Pridgen, Alexander Clarence Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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