(*talking*)
Ah-ah (oooooooh), ok
It`s T2, Billy Cook and Cl`Che man
(Cl`Che, T2)
We on top of the world
Southside holding it down (Billy Cook Superstar)
[Hook]
Can`t nobody show mo` love, than the Southside crew
Every hood every block that I roll down, you hear me banging my Screw
The heat go, chop-chop in all the right spots
Down South we body rock, with 15`s on knock
Cl`Che, T2, Billy Cook on the top of the world the world
[Cl`Che]
I said, can`t nobody
Show mo` love, than the Southside do`
Whatever hood, I roll through
Region I go to, I`m banging my Screw
Know what I`m tal`n bout, see down South we body rock
We beat down your block, with 15`s on knock
(knock-knock) who is it, (T2 yes sir)
Chop-chop who did it, (DJ Screw yes sir)
Down at the bottom, but on top of the world
Come to Houston Tex, where we teach you to swerve
I don`t know if you heard, but I`ma give you the word
It`s that lil` mama Cl`Che, is off the chain with her`s
You like roll through the brokes, but I`ma roll through the park
My hood where we grinding, bang Screw from the heart
Me, T2, Billy Cook run out the trunk
Cause that`s the way we do, when we doing stuff on top of the world
[Hook]
[T2]
First I crawl through slow man, you already know
T2, Billy Cook and Cl`Che through the do`
Game on lock, just ask your boy Screw
Ain`t a nan-nother, who can chop it how we do
We go chop-chop, (*scratching*) chop-chop
Bring it back I know you feel it, cause I see you body rock
Slabed out, swanging lane to lane
When you hear (yes sir), you should know the name
I be the T dot double, straight from the South si`
I was born, to cause the young world trouble
But I stay low, gotta stay humble
But if a hater want to shoot the heading now, man let`s rumble
I`m fly like birds, hard like rocks
I hustle the rap game, more than they hustle the block
[Billy Cook]
Bang more Screw, than the Southside
Sho-ow mo` love, than the Southside
We get a rush, everytime we spit real shit
Real shit ghetto hits, that we spit
[Hook]
[Billy Cook]
It`s Billy Cook Superstar, R&B Don of Mo City
Popped up on 23`s, in your hood looking pretty
BMG 1-9-6-5, we so live
Cl`Che and T2, we Grammy certified
The Southside got mo` love, the Southside got mo` heat
We do this for the love, cause we love wrecking these beats
We get our grind on, and get our shine on
Like the block chop-chop, body rock it don`t stop
Make my money in the hood, cause the hood made me
The M double A-B, S-L-A-B be my street family
Bang Screw, wood grain pop trunk leaving stains
T2, Cl`Che, Billy Cook we off the chain
[Hook]
(Billy Cook)
Can`t nobody show more love
Than the Southside do, ooooooh
Yeah-heeeey, we so off the chain
Cl`Che`s so off the chain, T2 off the chain
And you know, Billy Cook Superstar
Can`t no-can`t nobody show
Can`t no-can`t nobody show
Can`t-can`t-can`t nobody show
More love than the Southside
[Billy Cook]
Bang more Screw, than the Southside
Sho-ow mo` love, than the Southside
We get a rush, everytime we spit real shit
Real shit ghetto hits, that we spit
(Billy Cook)
Hey, that`s why we bang mo`
That`s why we show mo`
That`s why we get a rush, yeeeah
2 double 0-4, Cl`Che in the do`
Believe that, believe that
Y`all ain`t ready though, yeeah
No more love than the Southside
No, more love than the Southside
Bang, more Screw than the Southside
Yeeeah-eeeeah, yeeeeeeah-aaaah
Hey-oh oooooooh, heey-heey
You know we banging Screw-eeeew
You know he did it, if you don`t make `em know
Big Billy, get the deep get the deep do`
Hey, more love than the Southside
Hey, more love than the Southside
Bang more Screw, than the Southside
Bang more Screw (yes sir), and Cl`Che
