Letras:
Mr 3 2 Ride Down

am God damn, these niggaz and suckers is out of line Play it with my time, yeah trick lay it down [Hook: x2] I ride down, (I ride down) Ol' mark ass

recognizin all that new jack shit Yo we don't play, we don't play that shit youknowhatI'msayin? (Please Mr. Producer, explain yourself, Mr. Rapper, please calm down

fo rappin about the clothes you wear, I represent welfare no happy-happy, joy-joy it's these boys, runnin from decoys, pimpin mo bitches than Dr. Detroit it goes down Mr

coast to the West like we're tired of living at New York here's a piggyback ride to the motherland, hold on brotherman, on the other hand Get down, I

down hurtin' on the corner like Ahhhhhhhhh-oooooooahhhhhoooo! Close your mouth before your mouth get you into something with them detriot niggas WE DEEP! [Verse 2

Chorus: x2] I represent southside Blue rag Gangbang In a cadillac Fuck that stay strappd My turn to shine One time Southside for life My turn 2

braids in my hair and I'm riding on a full tank My nine on the side going Both ways, Peel a niggas cap and then I'm sideways Chorus: repeat 2X Locc

misdemeanors Laugh now dick sucker cry later That AK 45 keep me live That's my motherfucking regulator [Verse 2 (Abel)] That's my brother Mr. Kane Mr

Let me blow somethin' withca [Verse 3] Another nigga like Xzibit just can't be found I eliminate dead weight slowin' me down Don't know how to back down