South Side Story-Lloyd Banks

[ti:South Side Story] [ar:Lloyd Banks] [al:The Hunger For More] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.01]South Side Story - Lloyd Banks [00:00.02]Written by：Christopher Lloyde/Hugo Diaz/Luis Diaz/Barry White [00:00.04] [00:00.57]Yeh Yeh Yeh [00:02.68] [00:03.28]I done learned from mistakes like who's my man [00:05.87]N' Who's not like who's gon run and who's not [00:09.07]Like who's gon shoot if you shot [00:11.10]Who gon hold they own who's not [00:13.39]Who gon change glocks [00:14.54]In the street of new york you can't trust nobody [00:16.71]Niggas'll run up on you with a 12 gauge shoty [00:19.39]Loyalty comes free and smokin' w**d is my hobby [00:22.44]You wanna rob me you gotta leave here with a body [00:25.01]In the street of new york you can't trust nobody [00:27.91]Niggas'll run up on you with a 12 gauge shoty [00:30.58]Loyalty comes free and smokin' w**d is my hobby [00:33.49]You wanna rob me you gotta leave here with a body [00:36.18]When I was 10 years old [00:37.66]I seen a ni**a take 3 in the head [00:39.72]Probably around the same time you use to pee in the bed [00:42.47]I'd stay awake cause my nightmares was seein' him dead [00:45.19]The smell of burnt tires peelin' after leavin' him lead [00:47.30] [00:47.90]The killer fled with a f**kin' laugh [00:50.14]My heart pumpin' on blast [00:51.76]I just stare at him slumped in the grass [00:53.81]Arms movin' fingers shakin' spittin' up blood [00:56.56]DNA mixed in the mud another ditch to be dug [00:59.43]Their I stood stiffer than wood [01:00.90]It's the homie that use to buy me candy [01:02.70]Now he's gone who's gonna provide his family [01:04.73]My air bring this sh*t up n' runnin' [01:06.70]I never thought I'd be that sick [01:08.37]Damn I wasn't suppose to see that sh*t [01:10.40]That's when I thought it was more than 3 shots [01:12.88]It could have been the aimin' for me [01:14.63]Maybe he circled around the block [01:16.32]I turned around and my pops [01:17.61]He like 'what happened ' [01:18.74]This ni**a rolled up and just started clappin' [01:20.45]I can still hear him laughin' [01:21.32] [01:21.94]In the street of new york you can't trust nobody [01:24.20]Niggas'll run up on you with a 12 gauge shoty [01:26.89]Loyalty comes free and smokin' w**d is my hobby [01:29.85]You wanna rob me you gotta leave here with a body [01:32.50]In the street of new york you can't trust nobody [01:35.23]Niggas'll run up on you with a 12 gauge shoty [01:38.17]Loyalty comes free and smokin' w**d is my hobby [01:41.08]You wanna rob me you gotta leave here with a body [01:43.79]It was a regular day in southside [01:45.84]Sprinklers n' kids runnin' [01:47.05]And all of a sudden heads turnin' [01:48.94]Somebody did something [01:50.38]This ni**a named I forgot [01:51.67]F**k it he lived around the block [01:53.27]Regular getting' money ni**a but loved to clown a lot [01:56.06]Walk across the park stuntin' and frontin' [01:58.13]Diamonds in his ears diamond watch on [02:00.13]Eatin' a bag of popcorn [02:01.80]Walked up behind a shorty and grabbin' her waist [02:04.02]She pushed him away [02:05.26]So he threw the bag in her face [02:06.91]She felt disrespected shorty couldn't accept it [02:09.71]Called him a p**sy told him she'd be back in a second [02:12.46]But he ain't payin' no mind [02:14.01]Called her a b**ch about 4 times [02:15.59]Stayed in the park with no niggas with him and no nine [02:18.35]And then in no time an older ni**a from behind [02:20.90]Swung a baseball bat [02:22.34]Left his face all crack [02:23.68]Told him to take all that [02:25.11]Hit him again popped his chain with a frown [02:27.28]And left the clown with a stain on the ground [02:29.49]In the street of new york you can't trust nobody [02:31.75]Niggas'll run up on you with a 12 gauge shoty [02:34.50]Loyalty comes free and smokin' w**d is my hobby [02:37.30]You wanna rob me you gotta leave here with a body [02:39.99]In the street of new york you can't trust nobody [02:42.77]Niggas'll run up on you with a 12 gauge shoty [02:45.65]Loyalty comes free and smokin' w**d is my hobby [02:48.52]You wanna rob me you gotta leave here with a body [02:51.14]Now all my days go by blowin' that sicky icky [02:53.94]California made me picky [02:55.50]Chickenheads tryin' to stick me with a hicky [02:57.58]If we roll up quickly stick me some was tipsy [03:00.45]The location don't matter I'm southside until they hit me [03:03.21]I'd be dead [03:04.10]If looks can kill I'm from the ghetto boys [03:06.42]But I don't know scarface or Bushwick Bill [03:08.66]My heart spills [03:09.53]For the kids who ain't got nothing and who got to steal [03:11.51]And from my [03:12.21]Cousin I lost lookd over the steerin' wheel [03:14.26]In the street of new york you can't trust nobody [03:16.52]Niggas'll run up on you with a 12 gauge shoty [03:19.34]Loyalty comes free and smokin' w**d is my hobby [03:22.25]You wanna rob me you gotta leave here with a body [03:25.15]In the street of new york you can't trust nobody [03:27.83]Niggas'll run up on you with a 12 gauge shoty [03:30.65]Loyalty comes free and smokin' w**d is my hobby [03:33.49]You wanna rob me you gotta leave here with a body