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[00:00.000]South Side Story (Album Version|Edited) - Lloyd Banks
[00:00.280]Written by：Christopher Lloyde/Hugo Diaz/Luis Diaz/Barry White
[00:00.570]Yeh Yeh Yeh
[00:03.289]I done learned from mistakes like who's my man
[00:05.878]N' Who's not like who's gon run and who's not
[00:09.077]Like who's gon s***t if you shot
[00:11.105]Who gon hold they own who's not
[00:13.395]Who gon change glocks
[00:14.544]In the street of new york you can't trust nobody
[00:16.713]Niggas'll run up on you with a 12 gauge shoty
[00:19.390]Loyalty comes free and smokin' w**d is my hobby
[00:22.449]You wanna rob me you gotta leave here with a body
[00:25.017]In the street of new york you can't trust nobody
[00:27.917]Niggas'll run up on you with a 12 gauge shoty
[00:30.587]Loyalty comes free and smokin' w**d is my hobby
[00:33.495]You wanna rob me you gotta leave here with a body
[00:36.184]When I was 10 years old
[00:37.664]I seen a ni**a take 3 in the head
[00:39.724]Probably around the same time you use to pee in the bed
[00:42.473]I'd stay awake cause my nightmares was seein' him dead
[00:45.199]The smell of burnt tires peelin' after leavin' him lead
[00:47.909]The killer fled with a f**kin' laugh
[00:50.149]My heart pumpin' on blast
[00:51.768]I just stare at him slumped in the grass
[00:53.818]Arms movin' fingers shakin' spittin' up blood
[00:56.567]DNA mixed in the mud another ditch to be dug
[00:59.436]Their I stood stiffer than wood
[01:00.906]It's the homie that use to buy me candy
[01:02.706]Now he's gone who's gonna provide his family
[01:04.736]My air bring this sh*t up n' runnin'
[01:06.704]I never thought I'd be that sick
[01:08.373]Damn I wasn't suppose to see that sh*t
[01:10.402]That's when I thought it was more than 3 shots
[01:12.882]It could have been the aimin' for me
[01:14.631]Maybe he circled around the block
[01:16.320]I turned around and my pops
[01:17.610]He like 'what happened '
[01:18.740]This ni**a rolled up and just started clappin'
[01:20.450]I can still hear him laughin'
[01:21.940]In the street of new york you can't trust nobody
[01:24.200]Niggas'll run up on you with a 12 gauge shoty
[01:26.890]Loyalty comes free and smokin' w**d is my hobby
[01:29.850]You wanna rob me you gotta leave here with a body
[01:32.509]In the street of new york you can't trust nobody
[01:35.238]Niggas'll run up on you with a 12 gauge shoty
[01:38.177]Loyalty comes free and smokin' w**d is my hobby
[01:41.087]You wanna rob me you gotta leave here with a body
[01:43.796]It was a regular day in southside
[01:45.846]Sprinklers n' kids runnin'
[01:47.056]And all of a sudden heads turnin'
[01:48.945]Somebody did something
[01:50.385]This ni**a named I forgot
[01:51.675]F**k it he lived around the block
[01:53.274]Regular getting' money ni**a but loved to clown a lot
[01:56.063]Walk across the park stuntin' and frontin'
[01:58.132]Diamonds in his ears diamond watch on
[02:00.132]Eatin' a bag of popcorn
[02:01.801]Walked up behind a shorty and grabbin' her waist
[02:04.020]She pushed him away
[02:05.260]So he threw the bag in her face
[02:06.919]She felt disrespected shorty couldn't accept it
[02:09.718]Called him a p**sy told him she'd be back in a second
[02:12.468]But he ain't payin' no mind
[02:14.018]Called her a b***h about 4 times
[02:15.598]Stayed in the park with no niggas with him and no nine
[02:18.358]And then in no time an older ni**a from behind
[02:20.907]Swung a baseball bat
[02:22.346]Left his face all crack
[02:23.685]Told him to take all that
[02:25.114]Hit him again popped his chain with a frown
[02:27.283]And left the clown with a stain on the ground
[02:29.492]In the street of new york you can't trust nobody
[02:31.751]Niggas'll run up on you with a 12 gauge shoty
[02:34.500]Loyalty comes free and smokin' w**d is my hobby
[02:37.309]You wanna rob me you gotta leave here with a body
[02:39.998]In the street of new york you can't trust nobody
[02:42.778]Niggas'll run up on you with a 12 gauge shoty
[02:45.658]Loyalty comes free and smokin' w**d is my hobby
[02:48.527]You wanna rob me you gotta leave here with a body
[02:51.146]Now all my days go by blowin' that sicky icky
[02:53.945]California made me picky
[02:55.505]Chickenheads tryin' to stick me with a hicky
[02:57.585]If we roll up quickly stick me some was tipsy
[03:00.455]The location don't matter I'm southside until they hit me
[03:03.215]I'd be dead
[03:04.105]If looks can k**l I'm from the ghetto boys
[03:06.424]But I don't know scarface or Bushwick Bill
[03:08.663]My heart spills
[03:09.532]For the kids who ain't got nothing and who got to steal
[03:11.511]And from my
[03:12.211]Cousin I lost lookd over the steerin' wheel
[03:14.269]In the street of new york you can't trust nobody
[03:16.529]Niggas'll run up on you with a 12 gauge shoty
[03:19.349]Loyalty comes free and smokin' w**d is my hobby
[03:22.257]You wanna rob me you gotta leave here with a body
[03:25.157]In the street of new york you can't trust nobody
[03:27.835]Niggas'll run up on you with a 12 gauge shoty
[03:30.655]Loyalty comes free and smokin' w**d is my hobby
[03:33.495]You wanna rob me you gotta leave here with a body