DFW to LAX
from LAX back to DFW
check this out, I`m a Souf` West rhymer and a Souf` West rider
check this out
(south, south, south, south...)
Chorus:
People won`t stop he`s flaming hot
ooh, the boy`s on fire
like collard greens with extra hot sauce
I`m a Souf` West rider
People wont stop he`s flaming hot
ooh, the boy`s on fire
like collard greens with extra hot sauce
I`m a Souf` West rider
Verse 1:
new school lyrics and an ol` school twang
watch P.E.A.C.E. lyrically gang bang on these crews
who don`t know how to move
fast and troop, like a dashing coupe
my styles have you in a position where you can`t recoup
you awaken in midair between two loose
???, put your mind in rotation
there`s no preparation to rock the brain
dipped a body in propane, striked a match against the flame
ain`t it a shame?
I`m dippin` in the fast lane in a black van
proper rims and bomb ass bass
camera with detachable face
when the sun hits my shit it`s like glossy
I run a hundred and fifty five horseys
step back up off me
who are you? who?
Verse Two:
I`m a fancy vocal habit
yes, Nancy hoped and grab it
less than nothin`, bluffin`, like she ain`t sufferin`
I know how it go
when you`re broke you roll slow
when you`re rich you speed and shit
but I ain`t supposed to flow
what? you sure? you`s a lie
I`mma do that every chance I get, though
spit all you in a ???
now how does it feel to be put in a miss, oh
you did it to me, I`mma do it for you
eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth
I`m gonna make a real supper for you
you can saddle up and ride I`m a ?????
or you can stick around and await your doom
just tell Rufus here what you want on your tomb
two hours later, in a saloon
poker playin`, piano man`s pushin` tunes
prostitutes are swayin` props, brushes and brooms
now I check out what happened when it took a chime for noon
grabbed my sasprilla and I stepped outside
I noticed immediately it was mighty quiet
?? got my horse and ready to ride
and something told P.E.A.C.E. to look to his right
Oh, you gon` feel me, here have a sock(?)
I back up three or four feet, them lead buckles and a body drops
stupid motherfucker wanna steal from P.E.A.C.E.
and get a deal and go out on a rhyming spree
hell, no, not at my expense
man, I`m tellin` you I`m tired of this
now you gon` make me react on some violent shit
don`t try to get your punk ass where I`m tryin` to sit
and when I speak on it, you wanna hit me with the nonsense
but if I clutch you upside your head, I get all the proper responses
and you know how to find this
cool wit` what I do, I ain`t lying this is all true
I`m honest, oh, you gon` feel me
uh huh
I`m a Souf` west rider
uh huh
I`m a Souf` west rider
well, I`m riding on an elephant
from LA to the South
y`all relax
`cause I`m hot
ooh, it hot in here
