La la la la la and e'rybody say say La la la la la I know you I know you I know you're thinking thinking that it must be I'm a raw flow cause it never get rusty I ain't gotta say it man dawg trust me Bust somebody head T L C where was we Still rock the prada fore that rock the Starter Niggas out in Georgetown and Magic way harder Thinking back to the projects and they way they tore em all up Like when I do a project and come back and tear the mall up South side South side South side South side South side South side South side Side of the Chi The broads the cars the half moon the stars I'm like Jeff Fort the way I get behind bars Burn cd's with no regard for the stars Come to the grip with conflict diamonds and the arts Back in 94 they call me Chi town's Nas Now them niggas know I'm one of Chi town's gods We even yo you're still talking no cause A conscious nigga with mac like Steven Jobs South side South side South side South side South side South side South side Side of the Chi Your fly is open McFly The crowd is open I think I know why I'm back from the future seen it with my own eyes And yep I'm still the future of the Chi Back in college I had to get my back up off the futon I knew that I couldn't cop a coup with no coupons Look at that neutron on his green like two dimes People asking him Do you have any grey poupon South side South side South side South side South side South side South side Side of the Chi You in the building but the buildings falling You wouldn't be ballin if your name is Baldwin My mind get flooded I think about New Orleans Back in school ya'll niggas you should call in August Summer sun it goes down but I'm still revolving Southside bout to walk it out I still get crawling If rap was Harlem I be James Baldwin With money in the bank like G Rap we're calling South side South side South side South side South side South side South Side of Side With niggas masked up like Phantom of the Opera Dreaming of the day they push a phantom to the operas Can't wait till they say Yeah he ran up at the Oscars Poppa I heard his life is like a movie Like when Em' played him and Mekhi played a rasta Mexican don't love it like it was for La Raza But this is for the mobstere Holla We some true chi town legends accept no imposters South side South side South side South side South side South side South side Side of the Chi Uh the un American idol tower like the Eiffel Lean wit it rock wit it back like the disciples Know when to use a bible and when to use a rifle You rap like you should be on the back of a motorcycle Caught a case of robbery and Beat It like Michael Your career is a typo mine was written like a haiku I write to Do the Right Thing like Spike do Do crime fixed is crucial and trauma is psycho South side South side South side South side South side South side South side of side La la la la la la la la La la la la la la La la la la la la la La la la la la la la We're coming from the scratches spice it up Ya might have to spice it up Spice it up spice it up Take your life and Yo we're coming from the we're coming from the and this concludes our Chicago show Please stay tuned