north 2 tha south

whoa yeah

lil' flip the freestyle king

hold up

from the north to the south

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welcome to the south

where niggaz ride 84 swangas

nothing but the screwed shit

in they c.d. changers

you know me

as i slide down the block

nothing but princess cuts

slide off my watch

as i slide out my block

sipping sprite syrup

wearing iceberg

bout to hit the right curb

i might swerve

when i'm under the influence

they pull me over

but i got my license and insurance

you know me

as i'm on six-ten

in a big benz

swangas poke like stick-ends

riding on chrome

with my prime co. phone

i'm the freestyle king

cause i'm sitting on my throne

the southside

we ride down mlk

the southside

turn three lanes to a one way

the southside

you gon get some gun play

hands in my pants

but my name ain't al bun-day

it ain't a game

we switching lanes

sitting on d's or swangs

gripping and squeezing grain

see me

i ain't ashamed to throw up the set i claim

it's a northside southside

dirty south thang

we on lights that got word

choppers on block 'burbs

make sure that you lock your

denali's and droppers

got nuts and got nerds

if you caught without your

heat in your boxers

no feathers they got birds

man i'm sitting crooked on a switch

and your misses wondering

if she'd freeze her lips

if she kissed my wrist

top of the list top gun

tops for the drop got none

where they pop don pop gun

and run when the cops come

that's where i'm from

shrangle a grain swanging a lane where i hang

everyday thang

ducking the fed's busting the lead screens hang

nothing but rain

me and lil' twin always been like kin

so we spend six to ten

six-ten crooked on sixteen

throw up your set and represent

like you ain't ashamed of it

if you see me with a case

then i promise it ain't luggage

you still on the same subject

and spitting the same rubbish

chamillion just came thuggish

don't act like you can't love it

my neighborhood mean-mug

cause we be acting a grouch

20 inches squatting lower

than a midget that crouch

we leaning with a slouch

on a european made couch

i'm a walking night club

cause there's a disco ball in my mouth

you better not come out the house

if you afraid of the dark

my advice is not to park your car

next to the park

and if you ain't got no bite

then you better not bark

cause on my block

you'll be like raw meat surrounded by sharks

hold up

them hollywood hooligans at it again

if you owe nine

your best bet's to bring back ten

me and twin hitting licks

way up in memphis 10

go to sleep at 9:59

back on the grind at ten

look out

i got a snowstorm on every tooth

i got clumsy screens that stumble

and fall down from the roof

paul wall act a guerilla

when it come to my loot

if you's a hater kiss my boot

till you puke it ain't cute

last but not least

off the northside streets

be the mr. slim thug

the boss capish

you wanna hustle on my block

you gotta ask for permission

break the rules on my block

and you'll come up missing

ain't no games being played

just big money getting made

you come short on that north

and somebody getting sprayed

we real g's no fakers

balling like the lakers

by any means necessary

we getting paper

not in the rap-a-lot mafia

but i roll with a mob

i cash a check everyday

but i ain't got no job

i'm a hustler a thug nigga

born and raised

if i don't get nothing else

slim don't get paid

nawfside representer

wrist cold like the winter

main attraction when i enter

standing tall like a center

boss hogg representer

from the north to the south

h-town to d-town

we break boys off uh