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Houston, Texas lyrics

Southside, the south, southside
Southside, the south, southside
Southside, the south, southside
Southside, the south, southside

Southside, the south, southside
Southside, the south, southside
Southside, the south, southside
Southside, the south, southside

Now what you niggas know about the dirty south
Nigga you spit the wrong shit, you gettin' spurred in the mouth
Southside, let the spotlight shine, heat 'em up
Introduce 'em to the glock 1 9, beat 'em up

Who in the muthafuckin' house y'all, the gulf coast
Sippin' blurbs, we perb on, serve and get a smoke
Eyes bleedin' from the brown shit
The porch thick as you could ever fuk around wit'
And shut you down, bitch

I represent from all angles of the south
From S.A. to MIA, we in the house
Knockin' busta muthafuckas out, so what you sayin'
If you for real about this goddamn game, you'd say you playin'

So what you claimin'
Peep the game that's bein' spit
Tell dem niggas who ain't listenin'
That southside's the shit

I'm screamin' "Dirty South"
While I'm chuckin' up my deuce
Dedicated to my down ass niggas
The South trues, the southside

Southside, the south, southside
Southside, the south, southside
Southside, the south, southside
Southside, the south, southside

Southside, nigga what, nigga southside
Bitches come a dime from outta town
With they mouth wide open
Scopin' out the popped trunks, trippin'
Off the candy paint, drippin'
Elbows and vogues slippin'

Lookin' for sumthin' to happen
And thinkin' that these streets are cool
And I'm the fool to show 'em 'round
'Cuz I be rappin' that's when I let 'em know
Hoe, there's no southern hospitality
'Cuz when dey get here then the southern fatality

I ball wit' a group of niggas when it's time to do a job
Fuck these groupie bitches, smokin' drankin' with the squad
Because it gets crazy after dark they keep they hands on they gun
From 5th ward to South Park, the southside

Southside, the south, southside
Southside, the south, southside
Southside, the south, southside
Southside, the south, southside

Bitches and hoes, jewelry and clothes
Money to fold, afterparties and shows
That's how it goes in this dirty hole
Southside muthafuckas need to let 'em know that

Niggas ain't playin' in Texas
Even our bitches be bouncin' in bubble Lexus
In the 'llac, in the back, wit yack
That's our thang, niggas got game and you slang like main

I been around the world and I, I, I, I
Love my Southside niggas
I don't know man, I don't know why, why
We some live ass niggas

Makes no sense how they pimp in the Chi
I'm gone ball from the H to the M till I die
ATL, what the hell, you know Atlanta be live
In between New Orleans, shit , we 'bout it and high
Come on

Southside, the south, southside

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