southside playaz - shotgun blast lyrics
(-talking-)
sit-sit-sit, bow down bow down
s.u.c., laf-tex bow down bow down
louisiana, bow down, connect
[hook – 2x]
we back up in that -ss, like a shotgun blast
bout to mash for our cash, n-gga we back in
[mike d]
i’m in that -ss, like a hollow point shot to the dome
you want problems, you want war n-gga bring that sh-t on
i’m ready like freddy, for you light weight contenders
jump in the mix with this cl1ck, we give you some’ing to remember
you cut throat cross out, back stabbing n-ggas ain’t sh-t
trying to, impress a b-tch
knowing you ain’t having sh-t, i crawl foreign everyday
like it’s a hoo-doo brah, bladed up and faded up
with codeine in my cup, it’s just the way that we mash
on the southside, when it’s do or die hit the cash
dropping nation wide, independent c.e.o
me and my lil’ bro clay-doe, a thoed trio
with a mastermind stilo, miss my n-gga p-a-t
but we gon proceed, a southside playa bout to take the lead
don’t mix my money, with you funny bunny n-ggas
get in that -ss with a blast, unloading triggas
[hook – 2x]
[mr. 3-2]
we back up in that -ss, like a booming -ss blast
mr. 3-2 doing boys, on twenty inch dash
we mash stash cash under the carpet, in the hole
but game is sold not told, independently we go gold
i hold the boulevard go hard, all night long
sipping pints of drank, and blowing on zones
gone intoxicated, bout to get my hands greasy
n-gga i’ma k!ll ya, bout my mo’f-cking cheesy
fa sheezy, i’m the dirtiest of the dirty in the cl1ck
you run your mouth too much boy, we got’s to cease that sh-t
breaking down bricks, on a million dollar mission
f-cking with big bentley, dropping the belly in a expedition
knowing them haters listening, but they really don’t want problems
cause i’m blasting on sight, as soon as i spot em
from the bottom to the top, we gon mash for the cash
and i bust the ski mask, give it to me fast we back up in that -ss
[hook – 2x]
[clay-doe]
right back at your -ss, for the cash coming to get ya
handling issues with pistols, say we them southside sizzlers
must be aimed at your missiles, so here we go brah
we back with e and slack on a track, we on the god d-mn map
and that’s a fact, bet your last bet your stack on that
pack like naps, in his b-tch spitting game on dats
check my stats, seen cheese befo’ raps
so if you wanna cap, n-gga let’s cap a n-gga back
[al-d]
see i’ma threat soaking wet, n-gga ready for war
2pac brought the pain, but i’ma bring some more
true k!ller for my scrilla, n-gga think it’s a game
my ese got the quethe, ain’t a d-mn thang changed
bang bang on the block, mike d p-ss the glock
since these hoes wanna knock, watch em hot the red dot
boys stop like a glock, when i put my clip in
new porsche dipping, shoot slugs in it
[hook – 2x]
(-talking-)
we back up in that -ss, huh (you heard me)
you better watch, your motherf-cking self huh
running round, with all that ol’
you know what i’m tal’n bout, and you know who i’m talking to
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