[Mr. *Talkin* Ay Dreamer you got your
[Dreamer] do this shit
[Mr. Capone-E] Snapper you got the
[Snapper] Capone-E, let's da de da da
1: Fingaz [Snapper] Do you mob wit Gs [From the school of Hard Knocks mothafuckas] SouthSide
[Mr. I'm from the Academy of Knocks Felons wit glocks, attitude it when I see them cops Pop, my heater, for concussion Destruction, the beginin sequel of On war paths, aftermath, combat, tracks, fuck rap rat-ta-tat-tat Always strappin that, so back the fuck up cause Capone's gonna bust
[Mr. up like a G, fuck my enemies Straight from the streets you, and fuck peace I got my soldiers at ease, from the Academy You're gonna get what gonna get Mothafucka you got to gain You can't fuck wit same Gangsta Bergade Now tel mel, who's mothafuckin problem gangsta mobbin, SouthSide
[Chorus 2: Fingaz [Mr. Do you mob wit Gs [2 or 3 mothafuckas] SouthSide [From the school of Hard Knocks mothafuckas]
[Lil I'm another SouthSide Academist, pharmacist, World's most dangerous, Hi-jack you a terrorist Yeah, you hostage for ransom And if you wanna act up do you like Manson Charles, with no fuckin Leave your tongue on lap straight chrippin like a squirell Now heart starts to clout Lil Dreamer and we don't stop
[Mr. Ha ha ha, and the saga Servin ya platinum so check your Sent you, a note with a threat Negelect, this note, post up and get wet Follow me, me, follow me to the depths of hell Bailin out, killin devils, burnin down bells In jails, all facilities Mr. Capone-E a graduate the Academy
3: Fingaz [Mr. Capone-E] Do you wanna mob wit Gs [2 or 3 Academy [From the school of Hard Knocks mothafuckas]
[Mr. Capone-E] Now tell me, who wants SGV shit The sickest, realest group, Americaz most wanted convicted up Snapper
Let me tell you, we no bull shit Bring a posse, can't wit my gangsta poparatzi We keep bustin convict kamakazi Through hood, get your strap, get your bat get your gat
[Mr. like that, G's like us run up in pad
It's the wit the most Gs Look leva, you can't school me Or the homie,
[Mr. in the game, no shame The same, derange, sick We give a shit bitch Got and we pop em And if you cross our it get's jacked This war path, last, born or bash Outkast, 1st class, lash, blood bath And that's that, so Lil homeboy Tell em you at
Dreamer] I'm in a of a G Straight packin a it down straight on the concrete SGV style, never smile, ghetto Lil D, fuck my enemies, Academy Reality hits, when we drop shit SouthSide Connection straight hit Now dip mothafucka, and see you in a casket another scandleous gangsta from the Academist
[Chorus 4: [Mr. Capone-E] Do you mob wit Gs [2 or 3 mothafuckas] SouthSide [From the school of Hard Knocks mothafuckas]