C-Note

C-Note - Intro lyrics

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[talking] 

The Southside, where you at 

Feel like I had to wreck something 

Hold up, Chi-Town, H-Town 

It's going down 



[C-Note] 

I'm a Southside rider, with a S on my chest 

Twenty inch wheel guider, putting haters to rest 

I'm bout to get this shit started, Big Shots 

Bleed the block cock the glock, we all black hearted 

It's C-Note, I represent the Sizzouth 

I'm bout to put this HK, in your motherfucking mizzouth 

I bizall, I'm talking bout the green 

If I ain't smoking on the cousin, I'm po'ing up the lean 

Acting bad on the scene, it's been a long time 

I guess I have to pop this nigga, jealous of my shine 

Southside, you know that I'm repping that 

Got em hooked like nicotine, in the cigarettes 

Gotta fill my pinky rings, with them stone baguettes 

Got a ki, for every letter in the alphabet 

Distribute it to the East and the Westside 

But you better wear your vest, on the Southside 



[Hook] 

We living real good, on the Southside 

We represent the hood, on the Southside 

You know we gripping wood, on the Southside 

Sometimes it ain't all good, on the Southside 

We living real live, on the Southside 

Still trying to stay alive, on the Southside 

You know we swing wide, on the Southside 

Still trying to survive, on the Southside 



[C-Note] 

It's your block, but my streets 

And every nigga that I fuck with, is on feet 

You done drove down, the wrong street 

You done stepped on the wrong feet, these niggaz ain't weak 

I represent the Clover, tatted on my arm 

And my other arm, Third Coast Born 

Hillwood, South Acres we keep it tight 

Cloverland, Dead End, Kennedy Heights 

Man them boys in the hood, man they don't care 

Say what's up to that 2, off in Westy Square 

South One, Yellow Stone, 34th Ward 

We be swanging lane to lane, in the foreign cars 

Ask them niggaz what they know, about them Texas boys 

Southwest, Hiram-Clarke and that South Park 

These be the streets, of Houston Texas 

And if a nigga disrespect, then we snapping niggaz necks 



[Hook] 



[C-Note] 

Louisiana, Oklahoma 

Man them boys down South, down to run up on ya 

South Carolina, down in ATL 

See them ballas turning corners, on them sprewells 

What's up to Mississippi, and that New Orleans 

Every year Bayou Classic, we be on the scene 

Shouts out to Tennessee, man it don't stop 

Wrecking shows down in Pine Bluff, and Little Rock 

Lafayette, and that Florida mayn 

Tell them boys we be rolling, in them foreigners mayn 

Dallas Texas, and that Pensacola 

Networking on my two way, Motorolla 

I'm about to put my hand, on a half-a-mill 

Gotta come up like my niggaz, up in Cashville 

Austin Texas, San Anton' 

Shouts out to them boys, down in Acres Home 



[Hook] 



[talking] 

Uh worldwide Southside, street fame 

We up in this bitch, know I'm talking bout 

Sky players, all my niggaz on the streets 

You know I'm saying, the whole 3rd Coast 

Texas baby, H-Town, go down baby, what
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