Lyrics:
think I'm pretty neat
Oh, I don't know nothing about arts and crafts
But I give 'em all something to eat
I'm a friend to old Euell Gibbons
And I only
Hearts were exploding around us
As we drifted south down the bay.
The gray up above and gray down below
Left us with nothing to say.
So we
one-on-one
Take this dope, hit a one on one
Ain't nothing else to do, she wanna cum for fun
I'm by myself, I brung no one
Nigga, she want me like Givenchy
In
every night by the morning I’m strong
Standing for nothing you going to fall for something
If you don’t like you now change the man you’re becoming
I
from the south
They know that I came from the south
Close your legs and open your mouth
Do something for your mum make her proud
Do something for
a piece
My mind is never at ease
Easily taken and blown by the slightest breeze
Looking up north, looking out west
Roaming down south and i cleared the east
Big Boss of the South
And I don't just talk it wit my mouth
I back it up wit my vow
Before Jimmy cut the check, it was 50 on my neck
And over 50 in
Big Boss of the South
And I don't just talk it wit my mouth
I back it up wit my vow
Before Jimmy cut the check, it was 50 on my neck
And over 50 in
Death by a thousand cuts
Do you bleed for something
Or will you die for nothing
Nothing
Can you hear the echoes of my heart
The distant beating in
you still by my side
Losin' my mind
YEAH YEAH
Yea south side nigga ahhh
Shit what you talkin' about nigga
You know what I'm saying all
into my midnight slumbers.
When you're lying awake with a dismal headache and
Repose is taboo'd by anxiety,
I conceive you may use any language you
Telling me that life is a gas
You're a deconstruction a euphemism nothing
Motown gives it a blast
So I'm moving south
To the great unknown
Yeah I'm
Windy City attitude boricua from the south side
You got eyes with that shake, mommy let's ride
Take you on a roller coaster, live that high life
Got
this south central thugster.
nothing left i done for got you you a cute bitch but
i aint talking about hot, i aint trying to hear it
its just a big
something, something, something
Boy you know that I'm in, I'm in, I'm in
I'm in, I'm in, I'm in
Even if it's nothing, nothing, nothing
But if we find
(Uh Coming out yea I rep nothing but south aye yea
Speaking wet oh but you in the drought aye yea
Im the elder lil nigga watch your mouth hold
ole', hood ole' meaningful
Something you can hold on
It ain't nothing like that down south lovin'
It ain't nothing like that down south lovin'
It ain't
ain't die or nothing
but we gotta break all these grudges
I know we gotta do something
but God can you just do something
and check me... like Nike...
all we are loved by you
we are loved by you
Called out of nothing now we're everything
Going our own way yet you found us
though we didn't care to chase
Anne, feared by one and all
Not sailed by man
The wind picked up, she slipped her chains
The luff pulled taught on the main
The sky turned black, it
even if I died last I’d be survived by nothing but class
They knew my vision was the future From way back in da past I left them to laugh and hate while
Hey babe, I, I know it's dumb but, I think I love you
It consumes us again leaving nothing but a blank stare
Lovin you like it's the first time I
I'm chase my dreams
While you cappin for clout wow
I turn nothing into something
I never fumble bad
When my time coming
I'm on the rise like the sunny
sewer sludge stuck in my throat
And I live in a big pipe on Sog Island
So stop by and have a bowl of rust, you fucking bitch-ass faggot
Faggot, you bitch
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