Mr. sancho - Str8 Southsidin' lyrics
[Mr. sancho - Str8 Southsidin' lyrics]
We straight southsidin', lowridin'
'Till the day we dyin', dyin'
(Califa Thugscalifa Thugs)
We straight southsidin', lowridin'
'Till the day we dyin', dyin'
We straight southsidin', lowridin'
'Till the day we dyin', dyin'
(Califa Thugscalifa Thugs)
We straight southsidin'
We straight southsidin'
Noweverybody wanna know what Sancho claims
I got my Southside blood
Runnin' through my veins
I'm from Califa Thugs and The Low Pro Gang
Now tell me motherfuckers if you
Think you can hang i broke 'em all
Playa haters that be tryin' to perpatray us
And you try to imitate us
But, you cannot duplicate us
So you had to hate us
Because you can't fade us
So don't make us slap the bitch that
You asked to playa hate us
Commenttatuse, what you thinkin' by thinkin'
You gonna burn up the clippin'
Don't think that I'll be your victim
Because I'll bust the competition
Then I'm causin' diseaster but homey
You may come faster
Your wifey likes it long and hard
Now she's calling me master
Soy Sancho, drinking tequila out the bottle
Don't make the payment tres y tero balasos
Boom leave you in the tomb, assume
Thinking everything is right but
Your destine for doom
Motherfucka, you can't fuck with me
Because I get evil and satinical
All in your face homey
And I don't really give a
Fuck about your homies
Take you down one by one
But, you all dyin' slowly
Fonies you know you gets no love
And if you yappin' and I catch
You then you get fucked up
Cause if your rapping and you wack
Homey you get stuck up
Sancho, L-P-G, fool know what's up, come on
We straight southsidin', lowridin'
'Till the day we dyin', dyin'
(Califa Thugscalifa Thugs)
We straight southsidin', lowridin'
'Till the day we dyin', dyin'
We straight southsidin', lowridin'
'Till the day we dyin', dyin'
(Califa Thugscalifa Thugs)
We straight southsidin' lowridin'
'Till the day we dyin', dyin'
We straight southsidin', lowridin'
'Till the day we dyin', dyin'
(Califa Thugscalifa Thugs)
We straight southsidin', lowridin'
'Till the day we dyin', dyin'
We straight southsidin', lowridin'
'Till the day we dyin', dyin'
(Califa Thugscalifa Thugs)
We straight southsidin'
We straight southsidin'
Califa Thugin' everyday
Patroling we be the sickest soldados
Silencer and Mr sancho and Big Capone
We stand in position we ready for the war
And all these motherfuckas are ready cause
They all about to get smoked
I'm standing guns are all to you
So you wanna talk about me fuck you too
Cause ain't nobody gonna fuck
With these Thugs quick to pull a gat an
Let some motherfucka no love
It's a Low Pro camp, soldado with ammunition
That never get no competition now
We on a mission
Stick a motherfucker with fileros
Southern California be the home
Of the Sureños
Dropping the Regal and scrappin'
It to the ground
Califa Thugs with the fifth
Representing the brown
So what you wanna do, you punk bitch
I'll get a motherfucka hit him
With some sick shit it's about to go down
I give my homeboy's a call
And everybody's on the way
It's about to go down
And I always keep away from the juda
The juda's always out to get
A motherfucka like me
Nobody wants to fuck with this
L-P-G dropping gangsta shit
To any motherfucker one to come and trip
Low Pro won't hesitate to spit
We straight southsidin', lowridin'
'Till the day we dyin', dyin'
(Califa Thugscalifa Thugs)
We straight southsidin', lowridin'
'Till the day we dyin', dyin'
We straight southsidin', lowridin'
'Till the day we dyin', dyin'
(Califa Thugscalifa Thugs)
We straight southsidin' lowridin'
'Till the day we dyin', dyin'
We straight southsidin', lowridin'
'Till the day we dyin', dyin'
(Califa Thugscalifa Thugs)
We straight southsidin', lowridin'
'Till the day we dyin', dyin'
We straight southsidin', lowridin'
'Till the day we dyin', dyin'
(Califa Thugscalifa Thugs)
We straight southsidin'
We straight southsidin'