Letras:
South Park Streets On Beats

-t, fat pat, public enemy, We, put the streets on beats Makaveli, rakim, hillwood hustlers, most hated, Too $hort, bone thugs, dogg pound, nas, the fugees, We, put the streets on beats

-T, Fat Pat, Public Enemy, We, put the streets on beats Makaveli, Rakim, Hillwood Hustlers, Most Hated, Too $hort, Bone Thugs, Dogg Pound, Nas, The Fugees, We, put the streets on beats

! Look at y'all runnin your mouth again when you ain't seen a fuckin Mile Road, South of 10 And I don't need help, from D-12, to beat up two females in

t think of anything whitty or on point enough to be up there. The drunkards still own the park, D's still there in your old flat making beats and still

m spendin cheese I'm on my grind all day makin money with ease [Paul Wall] I'm grippin on that woodgrain, I'm sippin on that good drank I'm showin love

put twenty on Hoopties Four heads, one forty ounce and a loosie And keep dough on the flip, a hoe on the strip And roll dick throw on the flip Weed clouds

the hungry, now my homies all good Word on the street, Joc got the heat Suede on the seat, 28's on the feet Two bottle of Crys, baby go on spend money

the street ever heard Now bitches sucking on my nouns and I'm eating their verbs Get full, and niggaz, niggaz, pop, pop, lock, lock to the, to the beat, beat

to South Park, the southside Southside, the south, southside Southside, the south, southside Southside, the south, southside Southside, the south, southside