Boys N Da South

[Chorus - 2x]<br>The boys in the south are so damn hard<br>We gone ride the freeway we`ll bombard the boulevard<br>knowing nothing in life, but pushing bricks and making hits<br>Don`t fuck with us boy, down south the shit<br><br>[E.S.G.]<br>Woke up quick, at about noon<br>Just thought that I had to hit the southside soon<br>Got to smoke a sweet `fore my day begins<br>`Fore T. Jones start tripping on how I park my benz<br>Bout to roll, damn near went blind<br>I got the Gucci shades to block the sunshine<br>Ran inside I got my gat and my clip<br>Two out of town licks hit me on the hip<br>Then I bailed outside stashed the desert eagle<br>Got a Harris County warrant so I`m riding it legal <br>Then I used the Screw tape beat, boom boom<br>I was bumping that old school P-A-T<br>It was Ghetto Dreams, at the top of the list<br>Top drop, Wreckshop got the rocks on my wrist<br>For my grip bitch, I go to war on it, cause I`m <br>The tightest rapper from Houston since the face with the scar on it<br><br>[Chorus - 2x]<br><br>[Hawk]<br>I bombard the boulevard switching lane to lane<br>Boss hogging the highway in my wide frame<br>Gripping the grain, staying on top of my game<br>Bringing the pain, to those analyzing my name<br>We swing them thangs, now boy we wrecking shop<br>Thangs done changed, Hump and E sitting on top<br>Give us a prop, you boys can`t hang with us<br>You better stop, smoking that angel dust<br>We dangerous, you need 20/20 to see<br>Proclaiming us, taking over the industry<br>Drop and leave, banging some E.S.G.<br>Constantly, putting it down for the P-A-T<br>Master P, taught me some ghetto dope<br>Lil Keke, put it down and showed me the ropes<br>Now you see, it all take a microscope<br>Down south, we the shit with this lyrical dope, we hard<br><br>[Chorus - 2x]<br><br>[E.S.G.]<br>Cooling on the corner with a Prime Co. phone<br>You can tell that the southside was his home<br>More mail then the rest of the hustlers <br>And he kept a 40 glock for the busters<br>Increase the, and peaced up<br>I sip the methyzine codeine, mixed with the peach crush<br>I set tripping chunks out east stuff<br>When it`s time for drama we coming deep in the must<br>Cruising down the street in my benzo<br>Boys smoking a sweet, sipping a four<br>Went to the park to get the scoop<br>P.C. and Big E pulls up in a coupe<br>Told me E Po-Yo, bout to drop a damn solo<br>Want me to come through with some tight ass vocals<br>Best believe my sixteen gone be hard as fuck<br>Cause E.S.G. puts it down for H-Town what`s up<br><br>[Chorus - 4x]