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It's goin' down, and you know it's down All these comin' up out that H-Town It's goin' down, and you know we to climb All these ballers representin' damn H-Town
up the indo, light the chocolate tye Sittin' on Race screens, ballin' out the sky Hoes diss ass cause they wanna buy me Ralph Lauren Cause big 'o look lovely on the foreign I ain't borrowing, the baddest, the V-12 is the A afterattics gave me superstar status get my list, haters got me pissed I used to rocks, now they all on my wrist Feel this before yourself, and get in this The playa, the pimp, young thug and a Pretendness is endless, and crank up Yo sweet cal is used in knockin' out
It's goin' down, and you know goin' down All playas comin' up out that H-Town It's goin' down, and you know we bout to All these ballers that damn H-Town It's goin' down, and you know it's goin' Throw hands in the air for that H-Town goin' down, and they can't really see Screwed-Up Click for life, this is to Keke
Two, is in the mix And hit me on the beep if you thirtysix Quickly, we're the of high rexis I'll make you mighty to run up on the Lexus still this game from a Southern gangbanger No to a stranger, but it's one up in the chamber Of the blared straight glock haters come in flocks It don't face born and raised on the 8100 block of And the is understood We keep it all good in this crack-controlled It ain't too late to set it straight, players don't hate Push weight and keep fate and the money that I make I'ma 500 mean gold, tapes sold, story told, from the North to South 21 years old, bone, won't drown Just pimp comin' out that H-Town
It's goin' down, and you know goin' down All these playas comin' up out H-Town goin' down, and you know we bout to climb All these representin' that damn H-Town It's goin' down, and you know goin' down Throw your hands in the air for H-Town goin' down, and they can't really see Southside representin' and this is Lil' to
three, who it be, L-i-l K-e That's me, I'm a g, the southside of the T You and me, baby, let's get a for the hour Get high as a tower, bust a nut and hit the You gone with the wind, after it's on again This bring a friend, a couple corners we gone bend Let's pretend that this sin, ain't even been Once I split it I hit it, you in love, go'on admit it It's down, yeah I'm talking to you H-Town, smoked out Screw Tell crew it's '97, it ain't no refusin' We got 'em to the bottom now they all lovin'
It's down, and you know it's goin' down All these playas up out that H-Town goin' down, and you know we bout to climb All these representin' that damn H-Town It's goin' down, and you it's goin' down your hands in the air for that H-Town It's goin' down, and they really see my hood, this is Lil' to Keke
"Keke yours sure have the Cinderella story you've shooting to the top of the bullet, but how do you feel about the Coast West Coast situation?"
Keke: "You know, I'ma my comments about that, but due to representation, it's About The Southside"