(feat. Billy Cook, T2)



[talking]

Ah-ah (oooooooh), ok

It's T2, Billy Cook and Cl'Che man

(Cl'Che, T2)

We on top of the world

Southside holding it down (Billy Cook Superstar)



[Hook]

Can't nobody show mo' love, than the Southside crew

Every hood every block that I roll down, you hear me banging my Screw

The heat go, chop-chop in all the right spots

Down South we body rock, with 15's on knock

Cl'Che, T2, Billy Cook on the top of the world the world



[Cl'Che]

I said, can't nobody

Show mo' love, than the Southside do'

Whatever hood, I roll through

Region I go to, I'm banging my Screw

Know what I'm tal'n bout, see down South we body rock

We beat down your block, with 15's on knock

(knock-knock) who is it, (T2 yes sir)

Chop-chop who did it, (DJ Screw yes sir)

Down at the bottom, but on top of the world

Come to Houston Tex, where we teach you to swerve

I don't know if you heard, but I'ma give you the word

It's that lil' mama Cl'Che, is off the chain with her's

You like roll through the brokes, but I'ma roll through the park

My hood where we grinding, bang Screw from the heart

Me, T2, Billy Cook run out the trunk

Cause that's the way we do, when we doing stuff on top of the world



[Hook]



[T2]

First I crawl through slow man, you already know

T2, Billy Cook and Cl'Che through the do'

Game on lock, just ask your boy Screw

Ain't a nan-nother, who can chop it how we do

We go chop-chop, (*scratching*) chop-chop

Bring it back I know you feel it, cause I see you body rock

Slabed out, swanging lane to lane

When you hear (yes sir), you should know the name

I be the T dot double, straight from the South si'

I was born, to cause the young world trouble

But I stay low, gotta stay humble

But if a hater want to shoot the heading now, man let's rumble

I'm fly like birds, hard like rocks

I hustle the rap game, more than they hustle the block



[Billy Cook]

Bang more Screw, than the Southside

Sho-ow mo' love, than the Southside

We get a rush, everytime we spit real shit

Real shit ghetto hits, that we spit



[Hook]



[Billy Cook]

It's Billy Cook Superstar, R&B Don of Mo City

Popped up on 23's, in your hood looking pretty

BMG 1-9-6-5, we so live

Cl'Che and T2, we Grammy certified

The Southside got mo' love, the Southside got mo' heat

We do this for the love, cause we love wrecking these beats

We get our grind on, and get our shine on

Like the block chop-chop, body rock it don't stop

Make my money in the hood, cause the hood made me

The M double A-B, S-L-A-B be my street family

Bang Screw, wood grain pop trunk leaving stains

T2, Cl'Che, Billy Cook we off the chain



[Hook]



[Billy Cook]

Can't nobody show more love

Than the Southside do, ooooooh

Yeah-heeeey, we so off the chain

Cl'Che's so off the chain, T2 off the chain

And you know, Billy Cook Superstar

Can't no-can't nobody show

Can't no-can't nobody show

Can't-can't-can't nobody show

More love than the Southside



[Billy Cook]

Bang more Screw, than the Southside

Sho-ow mo' love, than the Southside

We get a rush, everytime we spit real shit

Real shit ghetto hits, that we spit



[Billy Cook]

Hey, that's why we bang mo'

That's why we show mo'

That's why we get a rush, yeeeah

2 double 0-4, Cl'Che in the do'

Believe that, believe that

Y'all ain't ready though, yeeah

No more love than the Southside

No, more love than the Southside

Bang, more Screw than the Southside

Yeeeah-eeeeah, yeeeeeeah-aaaah

Hey-oh oooooooh, heey-heey

You know we banging Screw-eeeew

You know he did it, if you don't make 'em know

Big Billy, get the deep get the deep do'

Hey, more love than the Southside

Hey, more love than the Southside

Bang more Screw, than the Southside

Bang more Screw (yes sir), and Cl'Che