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Chingo Bling f/ Paul Wall - Текст песни Southside Thang
[Chingo Bling]
 We in your door, culero
 And my nuts gon' hang
 Southside
 Chorus: Carnival Beats
 "Be all in your door cause it's a southside thang
 I'm rollin' down in my Lincoln
 My nuts gon' hang, I be all
 Be all in your door cause it's a southside thang
 I'm rollin' down in my Lincoln
 My nuts gon' hang, I be all" --> Fat Pat
 (Verse 1)
 Southeast in Grandeau
 Where them boys don't run
 I done swang, I done swung, H-town's where I'm from
 Pack big chrome dummy
 Got King Kong money
 That bobblehead mixtape, ringtone money
 Grandeau to Pasadena, Grease Point
 To Cavalcay
 Yeah, these Mexicans gettin' paid, comin' down in Escalade, we ball
 Spades of braids
 Still repin' Monterey
 Valle Hermoso, Taumaulipas, that's where all my peoples stay (Mexico)
 When I hit the script
 I see some chicks that I used to hit
 Samantha
 Tattoo of a panther, I smashed her
 Top-drop dancer, fine hoe romancer
 She ain't talkin' about no money, then
 I can't answer
 Hey Nas
 Hey Nas
 We heard what you said
 You just mad cause we hoggin' all the bread, this shit ain't dead
 Down here, these boys wreckin' microphones, we abuse it
 These ain't
 Hip hop records, this is Country Wreck
 Music
 You losin'
Repeat Chorus Twice
 (Verse 2)
 Take the mind of Russell Simmons, controversy of E!
 Mix it up with Master P, now you purchasin' me
 Who that is, Chingo Blingo, oooh, that the boy out the south
 Got the red, white and green bling-bling in his mouth
 Like Slim, he do gloss on everything that he floss
 And I know the FEDS love to takeChingo Bling f/ Paul Wall - Southside Thang - http://ru.motolyrics.com/chingo-bling-f-paul-wall/southside-thang-lyrics.html
 Pics of his house
 Pudgy putos can't
 Get him, cause
 Chingo ain't
 In 'em, I
 22-inch' spin 'em, choppin' boards like a blender
 I'm a throw
 Hoe-getter, super dope flow spitter
 Throw a MySpace party at Toyota Center
 This for
 All my Mexicans in the pen, gettin' swole
 If they gave y'all parole, I go
 Twenty times gold
 Cause the Southside holdin'
 Northside holdin'
 They Can't Deport Us All
 That's the motherfuckin' slogan
 I'm a rep it real hard
 And put it on the Billboard
 Green paper, brown face is what I'm in it for
Repeat Chorus Twice
 [Verse 3: Paul Wall]
 I'm in this Lone Star State of Texas, what it do
 Representin' 713 all that way to that 512
 210
 214
 409, I'm tippin' down
 Wavin' hood, all through the hood, I'm grippin' wood and blowin' pine
 H-Town, the funky town, (???) home, the stop six
 5-9 down to the valley, that's screwtape, all in the mix
 Stayin' licks and tintin' fours, I'm flippin' vogues, I'm sittin swole'
 Sittin' Sidewayz on that butter
 Heated up
 I'm on a roll
 Come in down my slab, hoe
 Screens on and neons lit
 Grillin' women and frolicin'
 I'm must admit, that I'm the shit
 Cadillac is what I flip
 Texas tea is what I sip
 (???) is what I tip
 Expensive Taste all on my lip
 Breakin' 'em off, I'm ridin' dirty, I'm chunkin' deuce with the Lil' Keke
 Paul Wall and Chingo Bling, slammin' trunks like Jailgreen
 Swisha House, yeah, that's my team
 Jolly dang, it's why I bling
 Throwed in the game, if you know what I mean
 I start to ching, this reign supreme
Repeat Chorus Twice
















