Parkside 5-2

We're gonna do a song that you never heard before

Parkside 5, 5-2

Parkside, fa-fa, 5-2

Parkside 5, 5-2

Parkside, fa-fa, 5-2

Parkside 5, 5-2

Parkside, fa-fa, 5-2

Parkside 5, 5-2

Parkside, fa-fa, 5-2

Parkside 5, 5-2

Parkside, fa-fa, 5-2

Early in the morn, jump out my bed

Blast some Afro-sheen and I comb my hair

Spread some Ultrabrite and I brushed my teeth

I grabbed some Perry Ellis and I washed my feet

Slid down the banister like I was insane

Grabbed my Gucci watch and my fly gold chain

Opened up the door and I ran outside

Laced me some cheeba, jumped into my ride

Drove to the corner, I see my homeboy Lynn

Cruisin' round the corner to the Parkside Inn

Jumped out the car, ran into the bar

'Bout six or seven step because it wasn't too far

Got inside, copped a 40 of brew

(Yo, Schoolly-School, man, what you gonna do?)

Looked all around, met me a girlie

A big fat booty and a fly Jheri-curly

Asked her could she do me and she said, "It's too early"

(What that bitch name?) Bitch name was Shirley

Didn't mean to diss her, how was I supposed to know?

With that big fat booty, I thought she was a ho-ho-ho

Parkside 5, 5-2

Parkside, fa-fa, 5-2

Parkside 5, 5-2

Parkside, fa-fa, 5-2

Parkside 5, 5-2

Parkside, fa-fa, 5-2

Parkside, my place and home

There be escaped gangsters like Jerome

Cheeba in the hand, .32 in the socks

Protectin' our turf like it was Fort Knox

'Cause it's Parkside 5, 5-2

Parkside, fa-fa, 5-2

Parkside 5, 5-2

Parkside, fa-fa, 5-2

Parkside 5, 5-2

Parkside, fa-fa, 5-2

Parkside 5, 5-2

Parkside, fa-fa, 5-2

Been pretty in the war from way, way back

Lynn and Ryan taught me how to rap

Cool came along and he wanted to scratch

And now we're tellin' everybody, step the hell back

When I went to school, I didn't learn too much

Chased a lot of girls, smoked cheeba, and such

A little white kid called me a ****

If I had a gun, then I'da pulled that trigger

Pullin' out guns, stick 'em up in faces

It ain't just me, it's all creeds and races

On the corner sellin' weed is my friend Mike

I can't say that it's wrong or that it's right

He from Parkside 5, 5-2

Parkside, fa-fa, 5-2

Parkside 5, 5-2

Parkside, fa-fa, 5-2

Parkside 5, 5-2

Parkside, fa-fa, 5-2

Parkside 5, 5-2

Parkside, fa-fa, 5-2

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Parkside

Parkside, my place and home

There be escaped gangsters like Jerome

Cheeba in the hand, .32 in the socks

Protectin' our turf like it was Fort Knox

'Cause it's Parkside 5, 5-2

Parkside, fa-fa, 5-2

Parkside 5, 5-2

Parkside, fa-fa, 5-2

Parkside 5, 5-2

Parkside, fa-fa, 5-2

Parkside 5, 5-2

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