Its Show time in the southside
hide ya kids dogg till at least 5
no windows but a big ride
Straight heat nigga like its MI
A A A A hey
U must not know me
but your girl does tho
brown hair with the pink light on
had to shoot like Kobe
and had her mama calling me
telling me that she kinda fond of me
cant sleep till I call her back fo 3
like she dont know where I could be
At lc crib with bags of weed
matrass in the booth we kinda lean
mic ****ed up but we kinda mean
outside the city now they hollering
We be walking round streets be recognizing me
Meet us in the south where we posting by the creek
They know They know They know
They know They know They know
From fist fights to ***** fights
Big lights to dimmed lights no sight
But the blue lights outside on sight
Still we coast and post and be fly
Hit the J one time we be high
Issa tribe my g Aint goin lie
vida loca nigga till we die
Aint no fun when guys cant ride
Whats a consequence without common sense
Without loyalty there aint but 5 percent chance
We be hanging like Com and Quence
Shit got intense when you dodged the pledge
Stab city but we never slept bad
Upstairs where I silently smack ass
Till moms got mad and the girl left red
Thats when I knew I had to move to the Dam
We be walking round streets be recognizing me
Meet us in the south where we posting by the creek
They know They know They know
They know They know They know
Eyo C remember that one time I was seeing this girl
We went to her crib after this party
And she didnt tell us on the way back
That her dad was a racist
