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and e'rybody say say
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I know you I know you
I know you're thinking
thinking that it must be
I'm a raw flow cause it
never get rusty
I ain't gotta say it
man dawg trust me
Bust somebody head
T L C where was we
Still rock the prada fore that
rock the Starter
Niggas out in Georgetown
and Magic way harder
Thinking back to the projects
and they way they
tore em all up
Like when I do a project
and come back and
tear the mall up
South side South side
South side South side
South side South side
South side Side of the Chi
The broads the cars
the half moon the stars
I'm like Jeff Fort the way
I get behind bars
Burn cd's with no
regard for the stars
Come to the grip
with conflict
diamonds and the arts
Back in 94 they call me
Chi town's Nas
Now them niggas know
I'm one of Chi town's gods
We even yo
you're still talking no cause
A conscious nigga with mac
like Steven Jobs
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South side South side
South side South side
South side Side of the Chi
Your fly is open McFly
The crowd is open
I think I know why
I'm back from the future
seen it with my own eyes
And yep I'm still the
future of the Chi
Back in college
I had to get my
back up off the futon
I knew that
I couldn't cop a coup
with no coupons
Look at that neutron on his
green like two dimes
People asking him
Do you have any grey poupon
South side South side
South side South side
South side South side
South side Side of the Chi
You in the building but the
buildings falling
You wouldn't be ballin if
your name is Baldwin
My mind get flooded
I think about New Orleans
Back in school
ya'll niggas
you should call in August
Summer sun it goes down but
I'm still revolving
Southside bout to walk it out
I still get crawling
If rap was Harlem
I be James Baldwin
With money in the bank
like G Rap we're calling
South side South side
South side South side
South side South side
South Side of Side
With niggas masked up
like Phantom of the Opera
Dreaming of the day they
push a phantom to the operas
Can't wait till they say
Yeah he ran up at the Oscars
Poppa I heard his life is
like a movie
Like when Em' played him and
Mekhi played a rasta
Mexican don't love it
like it was for La Raza
But this is for the
mobstere Holla
We some true chi town legends
accept no imposters
South side South side
South side South side
South side South side
South side Side of the Chi
Uh the un American idol
tower like the Eiffel
Lean wit it rock wit it
back like the disciples
Know when to use a bible
and when to use a rifle
You rap like you should be
on the back of a motorcycle
Caught a case of robbery
and Beat It like Michael
Your career is a typo
mine was written
like a haiku
I write to Do the Right Thing
like Spike do
Do crime fixed is
crucial and trauma is psycho
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South side South side
South side South side
South side of side
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We're coming from the
scratches spice it up
Ya might have to spice it up
Spice it up spice it up
Take your life and
Yo we're coming from the
We're coming from the
and this concludes
our Chicago show
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