(feat. Billy Cook, T2) [talking] Ah-ah (oooooooh), ok It's T2, Billy Cook and Cl'Che man (Cl'Che, T2) We on top of the world Southside holding it down (Billy Cook Superstar) [Hook] Can't nobody show mo' love, than the Southside crew Every hood every block that I roll down, you hear me banging my Screw The heat go, chop-chop in all the right spots Down South we body rock, with 15's on knock Cl'Che, T2, Billy Cook on the top of the world the world [Cl'Che] I said, can't nobody Show mo' love, than the Southside do' Whatever hood, I roll through Region I go to, I'm banging my Screw Know what I'm tal'n bout, see down South we body rock We beat down your block, with 15's on knock (knock-knock) who is it, (T2 yes sir) Chop-chop who did it, (DJ Screw yes sir) Down at the bottom, but on top of the world Come to Houston Tex, where we teach you to swerve I don't know if you heard, but I'ma give you the word It's that lil' mama Cl'Che, is off the chain with her's You like roll through the brokes, but I'ma roll through the park My hood where we grinding, bang Screw from the heart Me, T2, Billy Cook run out the trunk Cause that's the way we do, when we doing stuff on top of the world [Hook] [T2] First I crawl through slow man, you already know T2, Billy Cook and Cl'Che through the do' Game on lock, just ask your boy Screw Ain't a nan-nother, who can chop it how we do We go chop-chop, (*scratching*) chop-chop Bring it back I know you feel it, cause I see you body rock Slabed out, swanging lane to lane When you hear (yes sir), you should know the name I be the T dot double, straight from the South si' I was born, to cause the young world trouble But I stay low, gotta stay humble But if a hater want to shoot the heading now, man let's rumble I'm fly like birds, hard like rocks I hustle the rap game, more than they hustle the block [Billy Cook] Bang more Screw, than the Southside Sho-ow mo' love, than the Southside We get a rush, everytime we spit real shit Real shit ghetto hits, that we spit [Hook] [Billy Cook] It's Billy Cook Superstar, R&B Don of Mo City Popped up on 23's, in your hood looking pretty BMG 1-9-6-5, we so live Cl'Che and T2, we Grammy certified The Southside got mo' love, the Southside got mo' heat We do this for the love, cause we love wrecking these beats We get our grind on, and get our shine on Like the block chop-chop, body rock it don't stop Make my money in the hood, cause the hood made me The M double A-B, S-L-A-B be my street family Bang Screw, wood grain pop trunk leaving stains T2, Cl'Che, Billy Cook we off the chain [Hook] [Billy Cook] Can't nobody show more love Than the Southside do, ooooooh Yeah-heeeey, we so off the chain Cl'Che's so off the chain, T2 off the chain And you know, Billy Cook Superstar Can't no-can't nobody show Can't no-can't nobody show Can't-can't-can't nobody show More love than the Southside [Billy Cook] Bang more Screw, than the Southside Sho-ow mo' love, than the Southside We get a rush, everytime we spit real shit Real shit ghetto hits, that we spit [Billy Cook] Hey, that's why we bang mo' That's why we show mo' That's why we get a rush, yeeeah 2 double 0-4, Cl'Che in the do' Believe that, believe that Y'all ain't ready though, yeeah No more love than the Southside No, more love than the Southside Bang, more Screw than the Southside Yeeeah-eeeeah, yeeeeeeah-aaaah Hey-oh oooooooh, heey-heey You know we banging Screw-eeeew You know he did it, if you don't make 'em know Big Billy, get the deep get the deep do' Hey, more love than the Southside Hey, more love than the Southside Bang more Screw, than the Southside Bang more Screw (yes sir), and Cl'Che