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Southside Can't Stop

Z-Ro

Screwed Up Click Representa

2002

stop
Going platinum, everytime another tape drop

Hoe ass nigga, feel that there, Southside
S.U.C., Southsive for live, ain't no hate to the other

Burn Baby Burn

L.G. Wise

Me vs. Industry

2002

you don't turn
My Father's gonna settle the score
Burn baby burn
Na na now what na na now what
Check it out

Verse 2
I'm teachin cats
How to live with

I don't worry, I tell you
I'm a man who believes that I died 20 years ago
And I live like a man who is dead already
I have no fear (yeah) whatsoever

six figures
Niggas still on the strip

No ceiling when I'm wheeling the whip
Like yeah, your bitch ass is trash
But I'm feeling her lips
That slut

on cuz
Stop tripping when I tell you where I'm from
Talking Minnesota
You dead ass?
Like a possum bum
I was on some other ish
Weren't ready
Took me back

Like if you don't try to move
Then your ass will get consumed
So I amped it up plus two
Added fuel
Began to Cruze
Put that peddle to the metal
Man I

It ain't over till it's over
Never stay mad at you 
You say you forgive
But you never forget
Life's a two way road
And the street gets wet 
Things that

out if you don't try
So you wanna switch sides boy you going to die
How you half ass-ing everything your whole life
You only live once do it for one

lost they lives this year
Why you spare mine?
When I ain't seen my worth yet
Is there a higher purpose for me?
Believe in divine intervention
In 2

lost they lives this year
Why you spare mine?
When I ain't seen my worth yet
Is there a higher purpose for me?
Believe in divine intervention
In 2

of the hill
Lockin' in deals wait on the back end
Comin' in clutch
By my lonely until it's on me
Don't like to go Dutch
Even when blowin' only woods or cones

against
The ones you love
You knew each other since kids
Times change feelings to
So shit it is what it is
I'll be damn I lose my life
Before my mom live by

on me
So I can spray folks down like roaches
Might need two extra ones for Margret
She massive like Otis
How you stuck at that dead end job
And haven't

Hop out, let off, empty the clip out you're homie dead at noon
Pour that liquor by the afternoon
It's hard to be in tune with yourself
Don't know your

And have them plead the fifth at mass
Like a toilet seat I'm on your ass
Disrespect you a dead man walking enjoy it while it last
Rollin It Up EveryThing

Talking

I just be in my head some time

Wondering 

I don’t know maybe I’m crazzy

Hook 

Maybe one day I won’t have to pack a gun and live stress

racist
Sit down, I'm racist
Lil' bitch ass nigger got shot in the head

Tried to drink, now he fucking dead
My lil' fucking slaves living in shed
Bro

The girl in my life aint never seen me broke,
Wonder if the love is conditional
Death is a humble experience,
Losing your homies that shit really stick with

can't live in a world so bleak
I couldn't stand on my own two feet
Knowing you are not here right next to me
How could i have done anything before you
Not

I Reminice

Mr. Sancho

The True Player

Only 2 1/2 years but a lifetime of memories
The moment I heard you were gone I broke down crying on my knees saying Lord please
Take me instead

I'm havin' flashbacks with my cousin in the mall, broke, I couldn't buy nothin'
We got it poppin', got it live jumpin'
But I been ready like my ride

head you never said
Or a heart that you broke and left for dead
If all the pain you had could be released
How life flies by.

What would you do? What

on the ground)
Two feet, ten toes, four tires on the road
One of my controllers broke, button stuck, game on "go" mode ("go" mode)
When I awoke, I was drunk

understood..

I’m from a city where we dream lavish surrounded by the savage
Criminals & drug fanatics thugs and crack attics twisted off that blue magic so many