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South Side Video (MV)




Performed By: Onyx
Language: English
Length: 4:42
Written by: CRAIGIE DODDS, JULY JONES




Onyx - South Side Lyrics




Yo we outside f*ck the quarantine
Niggas gotta get money its still a war queens
On the avenues and boulevards
U could have ur tool and still catch bullet scar
South suicide its like do or die
My nigga came home from a 2 to the 5
Nigga pumping on strip selling 2 for 5
Dont set up by southside cutie pie
Keep the work at my bitch house
Heard a nigga just merked at the fish house
Keep it on me case niggas try to fake jacks
I hold it down word is bond nigga straight facts
Uh to all my back street killers
Im on the block wit the crack beats dealers
U could hear gun shots ringing thru the night f*ck the jake niggas running from the blue and whites
Cause dont f*ck wit the ones queens get the money niggas know where im from the south side

Q.G.T.M. You know what that means?
To fly to New York you gotta come to Queens
Gotta remind these mark niguhz who's the Kings
And why they started calling it cop killer Queens
Rockaway Blvd Kennedy Fried Chicken
Jamaica Ave It's plenty of fly bitches
Ozone Park It's always about business
Got off Guy R Brewer cause a niguh ambitious
You get Vanwycked on One Thirsty First
Buried in Baisley Park with 40 Projects dirt
I'll have you merked on Merrick or snuffed on Sutphin
Don't know why they call it Linden cause they ain't giving you nothing
Yeah this shit is bigger than the block now
Niguhz grabbing up guns by the stockpile
Niguh f*ck around a bank'll get knocked down
If you could smell the loud how you think the shots sound

Im cooking up a hit so stay away from the kitchen
Transforming brainstorming maintain ur position
Love the love really want the haters to listen
Cause Panama P is what the game been missing
Mic doctor put more faith position
See me shinning try not to strain ur vision
Im on a missing like vin rains better yet tom cruise
Its onyx baby ur boy on the the move
Laid back be easy avoid the blues gotta to plan to stay fly flamboyant and smooth
Peep the aura hand out og orders wit no time play we gotta feed our daughters
Alpa omega late in front of bodega
Them clown is haters i only focus is paper
Life laws cause in effect wanna live it fullest wit portion of death off the top overall u forfeit u could fall for the rest only deal wit the spirit dont talk on the flesh
Cause trails got our gangsta stressed for real yo we pressed for deal loading up extra steel got stress that we cant even use sex to heal how u expect to feel
Jamaica funk thats what it is word up
We herbed up gotta represent the crew
No way we loose
Dont wanna hurt dont wanna merk u
Come around here u might make ur curfew
Use we in cut like puss and all we got iz us
If u aint f*cking wit us u could beat ur feet welcome to these evil streets
Whats rocking whats popping whats cracking homie heard we was champs like shaq and kobe
The black mamba u wanna do zuma or zomba another 48 shortie straight
Aint change guaranteed must be the dot on the range more of a don than denzel RIP to DS, I Born and Sean Bell
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Yo we outside f*ck the quarantine
Niggas gotta get money its still a war queens
On the avenues and boulevards
U could have ur tool and still catch bullet scar
South suicide its like do or die
My nigga came home from a 2 to the 5
Nigga pumping on strip selling 2 for 5
Dont set up by southside cutie pie
Keep the work at my bitch house
Heard a nigga just merked at the fish house
Keep it on me case niggas try to fake jacks
I hold it down word is bond nigga straight facts
Uh to all my back street killers
Im on the block wit the crack beats dealers
U could hear gun shots ringing thru the night f*ck the jake niggas running from the blue and whites
Cause dont f*ck wit the ones queens get the money niggas know where im from the south side

Q.G.T.M. You know what that means?
To fly to New York you gotta come to Queens
Gotta remind these mark niguhz who's the Kings
And why they started calling it cop killer Queens
Rockaway Blvd Kennedy Fried Chicken
Jamaica Ave It's plenty of fly bitches
Ozone Park It's always about business
Got off Guy R Brewer cause a niguh ambitious
You get Vanwycked on One Thirsty First
Buried in Baisley Park with 40 Projects dirt
I'll have you merked on Merrick or snuffed on Sutphin
Don't know why they call it Linden cause they ain't giving you nothing
Yeah this shit is bigger than the block now
Niguhz grabbing up guns by the stockpile
Niguh f*ck around a bank'll get knocked down
If you could smell the loud how you think the shots sound

Im cooking up a hit so stay away from the kitchen
Transforming brainstorming maintain ur position
Love the love really want the haters to listen
Cause Panama P is what the game been missing
Mic doctor put more faith position
See me shinning try not to strain ur vision
Im on a missing like vin rains better yet tom cruise
Its onyx baby ur boy on the the move
Laid back be easy avoid the blues gotta to plan to stay fly flamboyant and smooth
Peep the aura hand out og orders wit no time play we gotta feed our daughters
Alpa omega late in front of bodega
Them clown is haters i only focus is paper
Life laws cause in effect wanna live it fullest wit portion of death off the top overall u forfeit u could fall for the rest only deal wit the spirit dont talk on the flesh
Cause trails got our gangsta stressed for real yo we pressed for deal loading up extra steel got stress that we cant even use sex to heal how u expect to feel
Jamaica funk thats what it is word up
We herbed up gotta represent the crew
No way we loose
Dont wanna hurt dont wanna merk u
Come around here u might make ur curfew
Use we in cut like puss and all we got iz us
If u aint f*cking wit us u could beat ur feet welcome to these evil streets
Whats rocking whats popping whats cracking homie heard we was champs like shaq and kobe
The black mamba u wanna do zuma or zomba another 48 shortie straight
Aint change guaranteed must be the dot on the range more of a don than denzel RIP to DS, I Born and Sean Bell
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Writer: CRAIGIE DODDS, JULY JONES
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