[Intro] Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh Southside, what y'all niggas know about the dirty South? One time [Chorus] Lord forgive me, for I've sinned Over and over again just to stay on top I recall memories, filled with sin Over and over again And again and again and again [Verse 1] When you hear talk of the Southside, you hear talk of the Team See, niggas feared Prince and respected Preme For all you slow motherfuckers, I'ma break it down iller See, Preme was the business man and Prince was the killer Remember, he used to push the bulletproof BM, uh huh His hair'll get you seasick, I sat back and peeped shi The roll with E-Z Wider and they ain't get blunted Had the whole projects working for 50 on 500 As a youth, all I ever did was sell crack I used to idolize Cat Hurt me in my heart to hear that nigga snitched on Pap How he go out like that? Rumors in the hood was Just was snitching I ain't believe that, pa, he helped me cop my first GSXR Had the 4-runner, the Z, the 5 and the 3 Used to drive his truck through the hood dragging jet skis From Gerald Wallace to Baby Wise, don't be surprised Of how freely I throw out names of guys who dealt with pies Like LA and Wise, L got shot in the neck, then told his connect Them niggas who shot them got 'em for ten bricks Fucking Dominicans, turned around and gave 'em more bricks Chorus] Lord forgive me, for I've sinned Over and over again just to stay on top I recall memories, filled with sin Over and over again And again and again and again [Verse 3] Rest in peace to Rich and Ron, money what they was about, yo The twins was from Queens but got crazy cream with Alpo Throughout my time I heard tales of Himey, Frenchy Jamaican Pauly, Duckie Corley Ronnie Bumps and Chick... shit A lot a niggas flow the way I flow But ain't been in the game all their life so don't know who I know Writing rhymes is the best way I express how I feel If I ain't rich by twenty-six, I'll be dead or in jail Coming up I heard sipping too much booze'll leave you confused And if you watch the news you see players in this game that lose I'm forgetting Lefty and Jazz, Pretty Tony and Lance Head Lou, Mel son, Troy and E Money Bags In a conversation over shrimp and lobster At Benihana's, heard Chico stopped boxing, and started robbing diners Shout out to Clarence and Clutch, Bob Dre, Black Will If the flow don't kill you the MAC will Chorus] Lord forgive me, for I've sinned Over and over again just to stay on top I recall memories, filled with sin Over and over again And again and again and again
اقوم الصبح على اصوات اذان وسفاتي بوليس مصمت الجوال عشان مايخربلي حلم باريس ويوم الجمعه صرت اشوفه ، زي يوم الخميس احساسي الديني زي احساس شياطين بي غياب ابليس اطفشنا واحنا اكل هرفي وشيك شاك وبيف بيق ماك بسجل نادي ، واطلع سكس باق طفشنا والاوروبيين يحسبونا اغنياء والـ Average الشاب السعودي الي بجيبه مايجيب بيق ماك صفحة الصحبه بياض ، دايم شعور الوحده وقت الزهقه والفراغ افر بشوارع الرياض حتى يوم جربت الحب ، نادم على اليومين صارت تحكي كل اصحابها على اني ملعون والدين رغم اني انا اللي كنت اعطي ! هي طفرانه وظيفتها بمحل مكياج وتتصل علي قرفانه بالبدايه كنت اشك ، سنابها كله عيال وانا الوحيد الي فيهم عشاها باربعمية ريال تسوق الهبل عاللي سايقوا ! ماثمر فيها الخير وبالنهاية اكتشفت انها طلعت سايكو كنت فرحان بالسعوده بالشركات رحت اتوظف فقمت اقدم سيفي وملفات
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I could see this being used on a diss track that can ruin a career if used properly
"Niggas bit off Nas shit."🔥
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graaaaaaaaaaciaaaaas estaba buscando este beat hace tiempo
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gggg g-unit
اقوم الصبح على اصوات اذان وسفاتي بوليس
مصمت الجوال عشان مايخربلي حلم باريس
ويوم الجمعه صرت اشوفه ، زي يوم الخميس
احساسي الديني زي احساس شياطين بي غياب ابليس
يخرب بيتك ههههههههه انا صار لي شهر ادور اللحن
[Intro]
Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh
Southside, what y'all niggas know about the dirty South?
One time
[Chorus]
Lord forgive me, for I've sinned
Over and over again just to stay on top
I recall memories, filled with sin
Over and over again
And again and again and again
[Verse 1]
When you hear talk of the Southside, you hear talk of the Team
See, niggas feared Prince and respected Preme
For all you slow motherfuckers, I'ma break it down iller
See, Preme was the business man and Prince was the killer
Remember, he used to push the bulletproof BM, uh huh
His hair'll get you seasick, I sat back and peeped shi
The roll with E-Z Wider and they ain't get blunted
Had the whole projects working for 50 on 500
As a youth, all I ever did was sell crack
I used to idolize Cat
Hurt me in my heart to hear that nigga snitched on Pap
How he go out like that?
Rumors in the hood was Just was snitching
I ain't believe that, pa, he helped me cop my first GSXR
Had the 4-runner, the Z, the 5 and the 3
Used to drive his truck through the hood dragging jet skis
From Gerald Wallace to Baby Wise, don't be surprised
Of how freely I throw out names of guys who dealt with pies
Like LA and Wise, L got shot in the neck, then told his connect
Them niggas who shot them got 'em for ten bricks
Fucking Dominicans, turned around and gave 'em more bricks
Chorus]
Lord forgive me, for I've sinned
Over and over again just to stay on top
I recall memories, filled with sin
Over and over again
And again and again and again
[Verse 3]
Rest in peace to Rich and Ron, money what they was about, yo
The twins was from Queens but got crazy cream with Alpo
Throughout my time I heard tales of Himey, Frenchy
Jamaican Pauly, Duckie Corley
Ronnie Bumps and Chick... shit
A lot a niggas flow the way I flow
But ain't been in the game all their life so don't know who I know
Writing rhymes is the best way I express how I feel
If I ain't rich by twenty-six, I'll be dead or in jail
Coming up I heard sipping too much booze'll leave you confused
And if you watch the news you see players in this game that lose
I'm forgetting Lefty and Jazz, Pretty Tony and Lance
Head Lou, Mel son, Troy and E Money Bags
In a conversation over shrimp and lobster
At Benihana's, heard Chico stopped boxing, and started robbing diners
Shout out to Clarence and Clutch, Bob Dre, Black Will
If the flow don't kill you the MAC will
Chorus]
Lord forgive me, for I've sinned
Over and over again just to stay on top
I recall memories, filled with sin
Over and over again
And again and again and again
Wtf this is the lyrics for The Good Die Young you fuckin jackass
@@GunsNGames1 actually its the lyrics for the ghetto quran you fucking jackass
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I'm surprised this ain't Preemo-
اقوم الصبح على اصوات اذان وسفاتي بوليس
مصمت الجوال عشان مايخربلي حلم باريس
ويوم الجمعه صرت اشوفه ، زي يوم الخميس
احساسي الديني زي احساس شياطين بي غياب ابليس
اطفشنا واحنا اكل هرفي وشيك شاك
وبيف بيق ماك
بسجل نادي ، واطلع سكس باق
طفشنا والاوروبيين يحسبونا اغنياء
والـ Average الشاب السعودي الي بجيبه مايجيب بيق ماك
صفحة الصحبه بياض ، دايم شعور الوحده
وقت الزهقه والفراغ افر بشوارع الرياض
حتى يوم جربت الحب ، نادم على اليومين
صارت تحكي كل اصحابها على اني ملعون والدين
رغم اني انا اللي كنت اعطي ! هي طفرانه
وظيفتها بمحل مكياج وتتصل علي قرفانه
بالبدايه كنت اشك ، سنابها كله عيال
وانا الوحيد الي فيهم عشاها باربعمية ريال
تسوق الهبل عاللي سايقوا !
ماثمر فيها الخير وبالنهاية اكتشفت انها طلعت سايكو
كنت فرحان بالسعوده بالشركات
رحت اتوظف فقمت اقدم سيفي وملفات
This is just a loop
yeah just like the original beat. i hope u woke up after 3 years
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