[chorus: x2] 

southside da realist(yeah) 

drug dealers killas(yeah) 

sharks and gorillas(yeah) 

hope that you hear this(yeah) 

who said that we aint dope dealing wizards 

car changing colors like chamillion lizards 



[Verse 1:] 

Southside is Da realist 

Ima make yah feel it 

Microphone blizzards 

Out on da grind 

Gosta get mine 

From da state fair down to x to da pine Home of da killas 

Home of da G's 

Boi's round here callin dubs duece D's 

It's anotha place Southside's a island 

Off in da jungle da gorillas be wild in Deep in da game 

My domane 

You can get it by da pack or by da train 

Ain't no fakers 

Got dikers and razors 

Roll down the exits now it looks like vaguers 

Small time bangaz 

thats wat dat is 

if u ain't scheme'in 

u r makin drug deals 

blood killa green got dem hoes on da pill 

get it how yah live cuz yah gotta eat a meal 

I can't starve I drive fast cars 

Cut up my bang I den shook up da stars 

bang from da gauge make dem behave 

I got crown like the king of the cave 

King of the castle hustlin master 

me and kidd took bigs up to Nebraska 

peep wat I say don't come roun my way 

I gotta nuff niggas to take up valet 

6 niggas deep bringin full heat 

we was movin 'bout a half a big every week 

my nigga J had the jag lookin right 

passin out da motor so we holdin on tight 

gettin kinda dark so we flipped on the light 

12 hours lata had a full grown pipe 

down in Daytona gotta lotta marijuana 

Law school is ova but dey didn't find da gonsha 

Complete task count up my cash 

back in dallas texas blend it in wit my stash 

brokers in da past call me candy paint and glass 

I den fucked dem up wit da wood in the dash 



[chorus x2] 



[Verse 2:] 

Back on da scene jump fresh jump clean 

I been movin dimes on da mean eugene 

me and ceasar chip,8-ball, and j's are 

check my background fiends kno who we are 

I was kept stuntin on the interstate drivin 

got stopped by the cops had to swallow my rock 

I was straight showin it don't be burnin 

X got my sprewells on dem lanes straight turnin 

I hitcha from the block niggas ain't tough 

cuz I throw bows like a swooped up bus nigga 

it's goin down in the dirty dirty tre's 

boyz don't play bout da ya- or da kay