South West Side Story, Pt. 1
Yeah
Just paying homage
I'm just being honest
Where Motorola at?
Say my name baby
Dwayne Swayze
This that shit
That feel good music
You can feel it in your soul
Get the whole crowd moving
Shine bright when lights get on you
Don't change
And now you got them saying your name
I pull up in the function
I walk into the spot with no assumptions
I'm only here to get this bitch jumping
I'm leaving here with something
Chevy idling out front, it's still running
They watching, but they ain't see me coming
Pause
Now we at odds
Dude dropped his guard, see the façade,
Used to be tough as nails
But they're painted, you're a broad
When time's right, I'll cut deep, and dissect your squad
For now, let's keep this moving along
So be it
You can take a knee, to stop this fight if you need it
Black and white stripes can't save you from this beating
Raised a few yellow cards, but you keep being egregious
Pointing the finger at me, you should be fighting with your demons
The error of your ways, if I had time
Even your chick have to smile when she recite my rhymes
See baby girl hit my line
She said Sway, let's ride
I picked her up on the North and brought her back to the West side
Just paying homage
I'm just being honest
Where Motorola at?
Say my name baby
Dwayne Swayze
This that shit
That feel good music
You can feel it in your soul
Get the whole crowd moving
Shine bright when lights get on you
Don't change
And now you got them saying your name
I pull up in the function
I walk into the spot with no assumptions
I'm only here to get this bitch jumping
I'm leaving here with something
Chevy idling out front, it's still running
They watching, but they ain't see me coming
Pause
Now we at odds
Dude dropped his guard, see the façade,
Used to be tough as nails
But they're painted, you're a broad
When time's right, I'll cut deep, and dissect your squad
For now, let's keep this moving along
So be it
You can take a knee, to stop this fight if you need it
Black and white stripes can't save you from this beating
Raised a few yellow cards, but you keep being egregious
Pointing the finger at me, you should be fighting with your demons
The error of your ways, if I had time
Even your chick have to smile when she recite my rhymes
See baby girl hit my line
She said Sway, let's ride
I picked her up on the North and brought her back to the West side
Credits
Writer(s): Dwane Sweazie, Monica Sweazie
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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