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DirtySouth, Souf, Souldja, Rap, Gangsta, Durty,
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Gotta Lil' Drank in my system, started thankin, and well shit here's what poppin' off my head homie...........
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I stay crunked like 24-7, tryin to drink are problems away and tryin to find a stairway to heaven, and the bitches they stay heavy petting, number of bitches this week...hmm...about 11, and it's only tuesday, come friday, wen i get payed, the number fixin to elevate, then it's my time to procreate, come to my crib and u can see all that shit on videotape, even dvd, i support all format's and never discrimnate again any pussy, go ahead and call me grimey, but best mind how i be takin these hoe's money, it's the P.I.M.P in me, and gotta rep the kinza S.E.T, Shout outz to Don, Ced and Mike B..Ya niggaz feelin me? oh yea, gotta give one love to cesar and mallory, without all ya'll folks i wouldn't be me, so i blow these trees, in memory, of what it was back wen we was livin as one family, on the land of oki, where we did 84' of Ace and B, and the primera kept us off our feet, smokin ports and blackie's ridin on niggaz that didn't like kubasaki, sittin on the wall at sega, near the sea, that's where me and that krazy fool steve would be, high of shrooms, lookin for a bitch to take to a sex-hotel-rooms,Then Sinki i found you,and steve had sayo too, made ya'll look like a fools, even after all the sacrifices i made for you,i knew you couldn't stay tru, that's why i don't hate you, instead i thank you, you made sure i didn't exchange vowels wit you, and made me put up my defenses, never let lust overpower my senses, our 8months, was so fuckin senseless, glad we ended, cuz the struggle was relentless, shit i got ur cherry, and i bet ur regret this, but that's just how shit is, Cuz I was raised in the southside bitch...
Raised in the southside bitch,
ya hear me, i was raised in the southside bitch....
too little to quick, i made ur juices flow and shit, u was lookin for some dick and i served u wit 10inches of it, i remember how u misquoted me and shit, thought i said mahal kita, but i said seeya, i beat it up, and was fixin to leave ya, lifes about money,pussy and drugs,and only my kinza thugz get's my love, and i never be labeled as a punk, i took the title for every catagory, drugs and being crunked, so what i don't give a fuck, lifes about destiny not luck, and i am blessed you see, cuz all my homiez is real to me, that's why i got more shout outs to put on this cd, Whut Up Boz,Steve, Alfred,Anthony, Ya'll like the army behind me, the right, hook to muhamed ali, and nobody can fuck wit either ya'll or me, cuz we get's 'em wet and we do it dirty, .44,.22. and the 9 milli, Ya Niggaz feelin me? if not then let me explain, let me kick some knowledge to that ignorate brains, life is about pain, and no matter who u talk to u gonna here the same, we all strugglin to get payed, so imma tell u once again where i was raised,
in the southside bitch,
yea, raised in the southside bitch.
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