Tonart: Eb major•
Verse 1
Eb
Shit, still motherfuckers wanna
run their mouths and shit
Ebm
Eb
But you know what?
We still in this game,
making this better
Southside's most wanted,
criminal component
Bout to let your fucking bosses have it
Db
Eb
Duck, that's it, cause we're
aiming at your motherfucking heads
Ha ha ha ha, yeah
Db
Eb
Lost, S -E -V -I -E -O -C -S -D
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Db
-6 -S -1 -8 -O -5, real G
Eb
Southern California, that's it,
all my riders feel me
High power worldwide,
Ebm
harder than a steel beam
that turned a daily life
Taking my strides
Db
whether it's wrong or right
Eb
I'm going low tonight,
talking at a boss and pie
Southern Salih Khalifa
says that every day we run it right
Little homies on the corner,
I said throwin' sides
Ebm
Pullin' straps on the time bus
Db
and I said go ing blind
Eb
That's just the way it goes
down on the double S
Double clips, I said best
I hope you got a double vest
Was I brought up, it's a trouble, yes
Ebm
And still I perceive this,
Db
that's a cheese for the fuck of it
Eb
This is most wanted,
if they got a problem, suck a dick
Whistle to the homies,
best believe you cannot
duck the click
You best keep walking
while you're talking that bullshit
Cause in the streets,
lovers be eating a food clip
Uh -huh, I ain't trying to ruin your ego
But lovers like you get
killed for the D -Low
Now watch what you say
Cb
Eb
Because the streets be talking
like all day
Anyways, that's the way the ball bounds
So don't be talking lies,
you might not be around
These lovers ain't got shit to talk about
They say, who's the boss
of that holy damn fool?
Db
Eb
That's 30 for 20 vatos
I put on black, yes me putos
Kaput, a .k .a. cash
I call it like I see it, uh -uh
Got a lot of fuckin' hate, so be it
So -so cuz they're so insecure
You think they hate the belief, huh?
Yeah, sure I'm laughin' as
I fly by with my gafas
Mufon, you hush puppy
Don't say nada, drama
Ebm
Eb
As a cousin, this rap game is cool fine
Ebm
Eb
You putos are lame, got so much style
Ebm
Eb
Make you lose your rigidity
Make you feel violated,
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Db
Eb
you in emergency surgery
Tryna fix up your promotion
I'm the truth that's ain't
leaving you hurting
You best keep walking
while you're talking that bullshit
Cause in the streets,
lovers be eating a food clip
I ain't trying to ruin your ego
But lovers like you get killed
Ebm
Eb
for the D -Low
Now watch what you say
Because the streets be talking
like all day
Anyways, that's the way to fall down
So don't be talking lie,
you might not be around
Ebm
Eb
These vatos on some hate shit,
really know they ain't shit
Drop the bass, make a hit,
Db
show em how to straight dip
Eb
Hit the nine on em, turn em to a state
Quick levels on some gate shit,
Ebm
didn't wanna say shit
Eb
But fuck it, can't hold my tongue,
vatos on some fly shit
Ebm
Mr. Criminal mak ing a profit,
no one really wants to cop shit
When my shit drop,
Ebm
slides around the parking lot, bitch
Eb
Fuck all these levels,
I'm on the top,
but don't watch shit
Fuck all these motherfuckers,
Ebm
Db
ain't even worth the topic
Eb
Treat em like some dog shit,
scoop em up and dump em
Leave em in the past, eat one,
Eb
Southside most wanted,
that's it, let's rush em
Grim and Ogopony,
Db
motherfuckers want nothing
Eb
Talkin' like they local,
but they never show
the nothin'
Motherfuckers bluffin',
huffin' and puffin'
You best keep walkin'
while you talkin' that bullshit
Cause in the streets,
lovers be eatin' a full clip
Ha -ha, I ain't tryna ruin your ego
But lovers like you get killed for the Dino
Now watch what you say
Cb
Eb
Because the streets be talkin' like all day
So don't be talkin' lie,
you might not be around
Ebm
Eb
What you fuckin' talkin' lie
to shut the fuck up?
Ebm
Db
Fuckin' laugh at us?
Eb
Ebm
Attention, high -powered soldiers
in the motherfuckin' building
Callin' out all you motherfuck
Eb
Cb
in' lambs
Ebm
Don't think that we don't see
Eb
Ebm
tryin' to get at tention
Eb
Ebm
Gettin' pissed on by the OGs in the gang
Eb
Ebm
Ten, eleven years straight
Eb
Motherfuckers can't knock
Ebm
us off our throne
Db
Ebm
Criminal and Capone
Ebm
Motherfuck all our foes, ese
Eb
Wanna be ass motherfuckin' us
Ebm
Tryna make ferry out like us
Db
Ebm
Tryna be on the radio like us
Eb
Ebm
Tryna have fans worldwide like us
Motherfuckin' leeches
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