Artist: Southside Playaz f/ Al-D Album: You Gottus Fuxxed Up Song: Shotgun Blast Typed by: Lil Hustle (*talking*) Sit-sit-sit, bow down bow down S.U.C., Laf-Tex bow down bow down Louisiana, bow down, connect [Hook - 2x] We back up in that ass, like a shotgun blast Bout to mash for our cash, nigga we back in [Mike D] I'm in that ass, like a hollow point shot to the dome You want problems, you want war nigga bring that shit on I'm ready like Freddy, for you light weight contenders Jump in the mix with this click, we give you some'ing to remember You cut throat cross out, back stabbing niggaz ain't shit Trying to, impress a bitch Knowing you ain't having shit, I crawl foreign everyday Like it's a hoo-doo brah, bladed up and faded up With codeine in my cup, it's just the way that we mash On the Southside, when it's do or die hit the cash Dropping nation wide, independent C.E.O. Me and my lil' bro Clay-Doe, a thoed trio With a mastermind stilo, miss my nigga P-A-T But we gon proceed, a Southside Playa bout to take the lead Don't mix my money, with you funny bunny niggaz Get in that ass with a blast, unloading triggas [Hook - 2x] [Mr. 3-2] We back up in that ass, like a booming ass blast Mr. 3-2 doing boys, on twenty inch dash We mash stash cash under the carpet, in the hole But game is sold not told, independently we go gold I hold the boulevard go hard, all night long Sipping pints of drank, and blowing on zones Gone intoxicated, bout to get my hands greasy Nigga I'ma kill ya, bout my mo'fucking cheesy Fa sheezy, I'm the dirtiest of the dirty in the click You run your mouth too much boy, we got's to cease that shit Breaking down bricks, on a million dollar mission Fucking with Big Bentley, dropping the belly in a Expedition Knowing them haters listening, but they really don't want problems Cause I'm blasting on sight, as soon as I spot em From the bottom to the top, we gon mash for the cash And I bust the ski mask, give it to me fast we back up in that ass [Hook - 2x] [Clay-Doe] Right back at your ass, for the cash coming to get ya Handling issues with pistols, say we them Southside sizzlers Must be aimed at your missiles, so here we go brah We back with E and Slack on a track, we on the god damn map And that's a fact, bet your last bet your stack on that Pack like naps, in his bitch spitting game on dats Check my stats, seen cheese befo' raps So if you wanna cap, nigga let's cap a nigga back [Al-D] See I'ma threat soaking wet, nigga ready for war 2Pac brought the pain, but I'ma bring some more True killer for my scrilla, nigga think it's a game My ese got the quethe, ain't a damn thang changed Bang bang on the block, Mike D pass the glock Since these hoes wanna knock, watch em hot the red dot Boys stop like a glock, when I put my clip in New Porsche dipping, shoot slugs in it [Hook - 2x] (*talking*) We back up in that ass, huh (you heard me) You better watch, your motherfucking self huh Running round, with all that ol' You know what I'm tal'n bout, and you know who I'm talking to