(*talking*)
\nAh-ah (oooooooh), ok
\nIt's T2, Billy Cook and Cl'Che man
\n(Cl'Che, T2)
\nWe on top of the world
\nSouthside holding it down (Billy Cook Superstar)
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\n[Hook]
\nCan't nobody show mo' love, than the Southside crew
\nEvery hood every block that I roll down, you hear me banging my Screw
\nThe heat go, chop-chop in all the right spots
\nDown South we body rock, with 15's on knock
\nCl'Che, T2, Billy Cook on the top of the world the world
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\n[Cl'Che]
\nI said, can't nobody
\nShow mo' love, than the Southside do'
\nWhatever hood, I roll through
\nRegion I go to, I'm banging my Screw
\nKnow what I'm tal'n bout, see down South we body rock
\nWe beat down your block, with 15's on knock
\n(knock-knock) who is it, (T2 yes sir)
\nChop-chop who did it, (DJ Screw yes sir)
\nDown at the bottom, but on top of the world
\nCome to Houston Tex, where we teach you to swerve
\nI don't know if you heard, but I'ma give you the word
\nIt's that lil' mama Cl'Che, is off the chain with her's
\nYou like roll through the brokes, but I'ma roll through the park
\nMy hood where we grinding, bang Screw from the heart
\nMe, T2, Billy Cook run out the trunk
\nCause that's the way we do, when we doing stuff on top of the world
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\n[Hook]
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\n[T2]
\nFirst I crawl through slow man, you already know
\nT2, Billy Cook and Cl'Che through the do'
\nGame on lock, just ask your boy Screw
\nAin't a nan-nother, who can chop it how we do
\nWe go chop-chop, (*scratching*) chop-chop
\nBring it back I know you feel it, cause I see you body rock
\nSlabed out, swanging lane to lane
\nWhen you hear (yes sir), you should know the name
\nI be the T dot double, straight from the South si'
\nI was born, to cause the young world trouble
\nBut I stay low, gotta stay humble
\nBut if a hater want to shoot the heading now, man let's rumble
\nI'm fly like birds, hard like rocks
\nI hustle the rap game, more than they hustle the block
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\n[Billy Cook]
\nBang more Screw, than the Southside
\nSho-ow mo' love, than the Southside
\nWe get a rush, everytime we spit real shit
\nReal shit ghetto hits, that we spit
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\n[Hook]
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\n[Billy Cook]
\nIt's Billy Cook Superstar, R&B Don of Mo City
\nPopped up on 23's, in your hood looking pretty
\nBMG 1-9-6-5, we so live
\nCl'Che and T2, we Grammy certified
\nThe Southside got mo' love, the Southside got mo' heat
\nWe do this for the love, cause we love wrecking these beats
\nWe get our grind on, and get our shine on
\nLike the block chop-chop, body rock it don't stop
\nMake my money in the hood, cause the hood made me
\nThe M double A-B, S-L-A-B be my street family
\nBang Screw, wood grain pop trunk leaving stains
\nT2, Cl'Che, Billy Cook we off the chain
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\n[Hook]
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\n(Billy Cook)
\nCan't nobody show more love
\nThan the Southside do, ooooooh
\nYeah-heeeey, we so off the chain
\nCl'Che's so off the chain, T2 off the chain
\nAnd you know, Billy Cook Superstar
\nCan't no-can't nobody show
\nCan't no-can't nobody show
\nCan't-can't-can't nobody show
\nMore love than the Southside
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\n[Billy Cook]
\nBang more Screw, than the Southside
\nSho-ow mo' love, than the Southside
\nWe get a rush, everytime we spit real shit
\nReal shit ghetto hits, that we spit
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\n(Billy Cook)
\nHey, that's why we bang mo'
\nThat's why we show mo'
\nThat's why we get a rush, yeeeah
\n2 double 0-4, Cl'Che in the do'
\nBelieve that, believe that
\nY'all ain't ready though, yeeah
\nNo more love than the Southside
\nNo, more love than the Southside
\nBang, more Screw than the Southside
\nYeeeah-eeeeah, yeeeeeeah-aaaah
\nHey-oh oooooooh, heey-heey
\nYou know we banging Screw-eeeew
\nYou know he did it, if you don't make 'em know
\nBig Billy, get the deep get the deep do'
\nHey, more love than the Southside
\nHey, more love than the Southside
\nBang more Screw, than the Southside
\nBang more Screw (yes sir), and Cl'Che\n\n
