The Rough Side Of Town Lyrics - Organized Konfusion

South Side's a town with a lot of hustle and bustle 

A kid got stuck for a buck under the trussle 

Died with pride, he thought he had a big heart muscle 

He fought back, but the attack was brutal 

Futile to his survival and the event that his crew will 

Seek revenge on the assailants who rushed him 

They crushed him, snuffed the life all out of his body 

He had friends, a Benz with rims by Gotti 

Guys wanted to beat him, girls wanted to greet him 

Kids wanted to be him when they saw him in the Coliseum 

Lots of cash hoppin' fast on the avenue 

Pump up your system loud and he'll laugh at you 

'Cause under the Tec is a gooseneck 

And a Glock 9 when he stops at the light 

Pumpin' rides into the top in 

South Side, South Side, South Side 

South Side, South Side, South Side 

South Side, South Side, South Side 

South Side 

I grew up on the rough side of town, kids play stick-up 

Playing the game of survival going uptown to pick up 

Supportin' the taste with leathers and bamboos and black Timbs 

Benz parked at the curb while puffin' herb 

(Word) 

Cruisin', one-six, oh, with the lean 

Sportin' BV's on the Beamer with the Italian wintergreen interior 

While the Alpine pump, you get open 

Hoppin', hopin' to catch them all open, girls scopin' as you unlock 

Now you gotta go, gotta go 

Hoppin' down Merit to get back to the four, oh 

Back in the days Queens never got props 

But South Side had citywide respect plus knockouts 

Forty, Baisley, Suptin, Merit 

Queens wack step back 

I don't wanna hear it I'm from 

South Side, South Side, South Side 

South Side, South Side, South Side 

South Side, South Side, South Side 

South Side 

South Side, South Side, South Side 

South Side, South Side, South Side 

Projectiles are fittin' inside of a clip 

And personally there's no particular name that's written 

On the side of a slug, damn, it's bugged 

When pretty women begin to bend over a drug 

She used to be the type of girl that was flashy 

Now the scars from the concrete make her knees look ashy 

Cops constantly stay on high speed chases 

Trying to remember faces from previous arrest cases 

Bulletproof vest is the hottest items to invest in 

Shots fired, one was hit with the hollow-tip and it caved his chest in 

Kids are gathered around him coffin' quiet 

Softly they're standin' 'cause there's baby left as an orphan 

'Cause the life of an illegal entrepreneur 

Is more than a rag-a-ma-jaga, a Scorpio buy my cure 

South Side, South Side 

South Side, South Side 

Your man wants to get rid of ya 'cause now you're the number 

One neighborhood pharmaceutical distributor 

How could you ever expect this 

From your man that he would plant product inside of your Lexus? 

Today you're having lunch with a cutie 

You gotta hunch, you're the type of brother that's moody 

So instead you drive a sterling, lime green 

To match the colors inside of your eightball sherling 

So today he escapes fate to live another day 

To pick up scale weight inside of a ghetto 

Inside of the ghetto, cars gather together 

Gettin' ready to hop under the summer weather 

Armor All glistenin' in the sun, it's four cars 

And they're each two deep 

But you still find it necessary to carry a gun 

Hoppin' to the beach with a jeep 

Full of Chinese cut broads passin' by perpetrators 

Perpetratin' frauds, you're on the beach playin' cards 

Thinkin' about pickin' up a convertible Saab 

As the sun sets, you all jet inside of the ride 

But your mentality flips 'cause you gotta get back to the 

South Side, South Side, South Side 

South Side, South Side, South Side 

South Side, South Side, South Side 

South Side 

South Side, South Side, South Side 

South Side, South Side, South Side