[Chorus:] Comin' Up Comin' Down, That G in H-Town, South Bound as I clown, Come around blaze a pound [x4] [First Verse:] Well let me jump in this funk
Chorus: Comin' Up Comin' Down, That G in H-Town, South Bound as I clown, Come around blaze a pound (x4) First Verse: Well let me jump in this funk
on my South Side, Jamaica part of town where us real niggas love to get down Where you only hear G and P finessin tracks up on the tape We stuck in Queens
m throwin up the duece and givin dap comin down the boulevard just holdin slab Aye I'm throwin up the duece and givin dap comin down the boulevard just
hip-hop had it's start out in Queensbridge If you popped that junk up in the Bronx you might not live Cause you're in... South Bronx, the South South
, and got excited Story done changed and in the pussy I'm invited She wanted me to tag the pussy, wax the pussy Go down south, hold up bitch, get the
a rapper with one verse and the real niggaz rejoice But I was forced (do you feel any remorse?) of course That's why I'ma show up at his funeral and
flo' Handle it ladies back it up Gettin crunk up in tha club we gets low, oh [Rap (Luda):] Southern-style, get wild, old skools comin? down in a different
t give a hoot Like Woody, and you're I'm up to no goodie So I blast your ass cause I'm one tuff cookie Comin thru givin' up that evil ass East Side Where
Straight givin' up props cause the A.K. is up S.S., N.H. and WEST SIDE NUTTY BLOCC, Cuzz CARVER PARK and MONA PARK and EAST SIDE FUSHED TOWN On these
Y'all know how this shit is about to go down Yo homie, what's your name? [Sauce Money] My name is Money, that much is true Listen up, this what I'm gon
church up in they street clothes You'll end up missin more than Shaq when shootin free throws They packin and bout to open up the dope spot My neighborhood
me take 'em down to the South one time Where the cars and the rims and the mouths on shine I grew up on the Geo Boys, talkin 'bout they was from Fifth
South in they mouth, put the South in they mouth WHAT! Put the South in they mouth, put the South in they mouth WHAT! Put the South in they mouth, put
'm outside if you comin' with anna" I poped the trunk and lit that bitch up like "The Star-Spangled Banner" [Hook x2] Cause see we buck up in this bitch
world of my own Still stick my head under guillotines, and bad dreams on prone So you better hold your ground up Cause when I frown up, bitch, I will fuck your town up
[Verse One] Straight outta South Park a real as nigga Up in Corpus Christ Texas with my Mexican killas We comin up together getting fortune and fame
trippin We showin love everybody comin with skills KB [?] house park side keepin it real And we ain't trippin, even bout no [???] man Holla at the South Park