On The Southside

[Lil' Rob - Intro:]
La Conecta!
Royal-T, Frank. V and
Lil' Rob...
Letting you know how it goes down and
--How we ride down here in the Southside
Southern California
That's right, ponlé!
Ey, homeboy take note of this, símon....

[Verse 1: Lil' Rob]
All you vatos take note, Lil' Rob ain't no joke
So wacha, jump in the pro wide Impala
Put down the top as I pull to the Stop
Drop, roll, never can be too low
Símon I got low riders, hundred spoke wires
White wall tires five pumps jumps it higher
Than anything you've ever seen
Fucking mean, fucking clean
Can't drive too fast or swerving
Slipping and dipping, that's what we call it
Ey that's what happens when you've got Hydraulics
I sea-saw it front back side to side pancake it
We don't fake it esé we just take it
Don't try to jack it bullet holes in your jacket
From my semi-automatic
What you thought esé we ain't got no pride?
Get ready to learn how we ride on the Southside

[Bizz - Chorus:] x2
Are you ready?
(Are you ready...)
To learn
(To learn...)
How we ride
(We ride...)
On the Southside
(Gangsters...)

[Verse 2: Silencer]

[Chorus: Bizz] x2
Are you ready?
(Are you ready...)
To learn
(To learn...)
How we ride
(We ride...)
On the Southside
(Gangsters...)

[Verse 3: Royal T]

[Chorus: Bizz] x2
Are you ready?
(Are you ready...)
To learn
(To learn...)
How we ride
(We ride...)
On the Southside
(Gangsters...)