Terrence Wood - 215 to the 512 (feat. Mirage the Gr8) Lyrics

When that moving truck pull up and that door fly open
Like a scene outta movie happening in slow motion
My entrance is overdramatic full of emotion
Improv I'm doing stand up but no joking
Whole different genre of rhymer, Black Mamba
Sacrifice rappers, fans chanting my mantra
Cult following, any advice you can offer?
Told'em keep spittin' stick to a rigid dogma
Let me unload my belongings and get comfortable
Learn my way around here, this might take a month or two
Want me to leave? They said I can't say we want you to
City slicka made friends with a buncha country dudes
Whoever making moves down here get'em
They getting money tell'em I'm tryna get money wit'em
Southern hospitality, favor for a favor
Philly bul in da south holla at ya new neighbor
My philly homie said dog what you tryna do?
Moving from the 215 to the 512
My Austin homie said, ain't too many live like you
Who move from the 215 to the 512
You getting money down there? I told'em I plan to
Moved from the 215 to the 512
It's the same thing reversed, you know how I do,
Yeah, the 215, the 512
Ayo these cats ain't concerned but they soon gonna learn
512 is in this thing and we grinding for our turn
You think it's all South By, ACL, UT games
Til you understand the cartels, drug gangs
You coming here to chill, you can do it all day
But coming here to trip it's wild west, gun play
We keep it weird, but we keep it quite real too
On stage get boo'd if the people don't feel you
I know you seen what happened to R. Kelly
And I know they do the same shit in Philly
I'm down with the 215, nuff respect
F*cks with Bonafide Blog and my man Side Effect
I'm ATX to the bone 2-3 certified
From the ville to the onion we ride
We tryna live not just survive
512 to the 215
Let's go
My philly homie said dog what you tryna do?
Moving from the 215 to the 512
My Austin homie said, ain't too many live like you
Who move from the 215 to the 512
You getting money down there? I told'em I plan to
Moved from the 215 to the 512
It's the same thing reversed, you know how I do,
Yeah, the 215, the 512
My Philly homie said dog what you tryna do?
Linked up wit the bul Mirage512
You combine us we them Undergrindaz
And you can find us in ya city killin it I promise
Ain't no publicist bubblin' this tryna sign us
Straight hustle from the muscle how God designed this
Ride wit it, Side spit it, ain't no pause or commas
Awesome rhymers from Austin Texas ain't hard to find us
Flawless diamonds, call ya mamas
Who can holla at this rap Chupacabra
I heard cats bump this track in a deuce Impala
Chuck da deuce, you want the heat? I produce da lava
East coast to 3rd coast words roast ya mind up
Don't mean to confuse you
But I'm from a scene where dreams don't work unless you do
You can't do that, time for ya exit interview
Premier from here, back then I knew Texas been the truth