No, don't know nothin' about the South When I'm runnin' in my lag and I'm sippin'on syrup I got the sweet hangin' out my mouthNo, don't know nothin' about the South When I'm runnin' in my lag and I'm watchin'DVDs And I'm smokin' love pot and it's loudI'm from the home of the интерес and the crawfish rocksFrom ATX all the way to the Wallace Y'all don't hear me, my speech slurredGotta Kaiji force ones And the matches set of SpursDime dirty, it's too hot Just cuz Enron fell off, we don't stopLike Frenchies on Scott, I'm all in the street Candy on chrome when I roll throughDVD on comic book Headed to the homecomingHeaven's gonna god you know it with no recordWe like barbeque and light beer You think you know about the south but youhave no idea Y'all don't know nothin' about the southWhen I'm runnin' in my lag and I'm sittin' on serviceI got the sweet hangin' out my mouth Y'all don't know nothin' about the southWhen I'm runnin' in my lag and I'm watchin' DVDsI got the sweet hangin' out my mouthI'm from the S-O-U-T-H, Houston Rays South Sea of Philea get paid in many waysI'm from the S-O-U-T-H, Houston Rays South Sea of Philea get paid in many waysI'm from the S-O-U-T-H, Houston Rays South Sea of Philea get paid in many waysAir Force Ones when I'm gangsta lippin' 9Ps for show when I'm space age pippin'All to the limit with no playerAll to the limit with no playerLicks for plenty bricks we in heavy rotationRight off the road dine to block on da cornerTexas thugs pt's and marijuanaI hustle no fear three albums in one yearFour karats in each ear *** for realFour karats in each ear *** for realI'm in a two-seater cheater, hittin' em when I hurtI flirt with yellow skirts X DirtI flirt with yellow skirts X DirtI got so many shows that so many hoes runI got so many shows that so many hoes runStayin' loyal but I'm prossiveI'm aification, don't I?I'm aification, don't I?Roman, Don,iere, LilleyRoman, Don,iere, LilllawRoman, Don,iere, LilllawStay fly, this the soft, softYou know the soft, soft, softY'all don't know nothing about the southWhen I'm running in my lag and I'm sippin' on syrupI got the sweet hangin' out my mouthY'all don't know nothing about the southWhen I'm running in my lag and I'm watchin' DVDsAnd I'm smokin' all my partners outY'all don't know about the southWhen I live in the south, where the music slows downCar low to the ground while I'm runnin' through my hoodAnd it ain't lookin' pretty, I just throw the deuce upRepresentin' my cityIt's Southside, O-Outlaw, U-UndergroundT-H-H-Town, huh, well you gotta lay it downMight see a horse or a chicken in the street nowIt's a shakedown, the whole South bout to get itLet the East and the West knowWe ain't bullshittin'Sit tight while we roll on topIn the South, we say, Dad, Doc, gimme what you gotAlready Southside, know what I'm talkin' boutAll my thugs in the hood, seven goals in their mouthCome pullin' buds out the alley when the hood had a dropMan, it's some crazy * goin' on in the SouthIt's Southside, O-Outlaw, U-UndergroundT-H-H-Town, huh, well you gotta lay it downRepresentin' my cityIt's Southside, O-Outlaw, U-UndergroundT-H-H-Town, huh, well you gotta lay it downMan, it's some crazy * goin' on in the SouthSubtitles by the Amara.org community