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Say, say, say P-A-T come taste this right here
Yeah, that's money baby
Southside, what's up Pat?
You know what I'm saying?
2003, We still in here
I see ya Screw
Peep this
E.S.G. and P-A-T doing it like a Screw reunion
We up before the sunrise, it's paper we pursuing
So tell me what you doing clown, you can't hold us down
Independent franchise, nationwide or underground
Smelling like a pound, spitting verbs and nouns
Before you score a touchdown, I'ma knock you out of bounds
17 Rounds, hold up now, watch me take your town over
Can they mess with Cedric Sosa? Is Bobby Brown sober?
Hell no, I'ma ball like Donovan McNabb
Come down in H-Town, I'll show you how to ride slab
(Southside mash) Watch us come down
(Every time we pass) Glass rolling 'round
(Be about ya cash) Never slow down
(Who is S.U.C.?) I bet they know now
(Tell 'em fool) I came a long way from grey tapes
Your boys been cowards, E.S.G., P-A-T, Southside Twin Towers
Ring the alarm, the S.U.C.'s in the house
E.S.G. and P-A-T'll let you know (It's 'bout the South)
So close your mouth, we're 'bout to clown
(We coming down, down, down)
Ring the alarm, the S.U.C.'s in the house
E.S.G. and P-A-T'll let you know (It's 'bout the South)
So close your mouth, we're 'bout to clown
(We coming down, down, down)
It's the big pimp called F-A-to the-T
Come to Houston, Texas if you wanna see me
Back in '93, niggas used to diss me
Because I'm rolling past the seat with the C.B
But I popped up in '95 on my stride
Seven-deuce Impalas, what, nigga? Let me ride
Coming down slow with my bubble lights on
Crawling down slow and I'm riding on chrome
Chrome disc covers, what's up motherfuckers?
I'm burning out the lot and a nigga sliding rubber
Holding on my Glock and I'm ready to let it happen
'Cause Fat Pat coming through, nah, I ain't capping
'Bout to let it rip, rolling mothership
'Bout to take a flip (Southside ain't the shit)
(What you doing Pat?) I'm bending corners
It's the big pimp blowing on marijuana
Ring the alarm, the S.U.C.'s in the house
E.S.G. and P-A-T'll let you know (It's 'bout the South)
So close your mouth, we're 'bout to clown
(We coming down, down, down)
Ring the alarm, the S.U.C.'s in the house
E.S.G. and P-A-T'll let you know (It's 'bout the South)
So close your mouth, we're 'bout to clown
(We coming down, down, down)
Southside (Watch us come down)
Do you love the Southside? (Watch us come down)
It's 'bout the South (Watch us come down)
S-O-U-T-H-S-I-D-E (Watch us come down)
Southside where I reside, I hold it up with pride
My 22's glide, fuck that fake Gucc' inside
I prefer some buck hide whenever the boss ride
Me and Slim connected, I ain't forget about my side
Now the S is for the Southside and the syrup we be sipping
The O is for them big fat ounces we be flipping
I ain't tripping, the U's for Undisputed Underground
The T for Thinking Throwed, last H, hold it down
Nah dog, see you ain't tripping, E and Pat just wrecked
This album hit the store, I'ma make sure his son get his check
And I won't lose respect for nobody down with me
2003, Come down with Pat and E.S.G., let's ride
Ring the alarm, the S.U.C.'s in the house
E.S.G. and P-A-T'll let you know (It's 'bout the South)
So close your mouth, we're 'bout to clown
(We coming down, down, down)
Ring the alarm, the S.U.C.'s in the house
E.S.G. and P-A-T'll let you know (It's 'bout the South)
So close your mouth, we're 'bout to clown
(We coming down, down, down)
Ring the alarm, the S.U.C.'s in the house
E.S.G. and P-A-T'll let you know (It's 'bout the South)
So close your mouth, we're 'bout to clown
(We coming down, down, down)
Man, I wrecked it
