BROWNSIDE - Can't Stop the Southland lyrics

rate me

Sit your ass back and come along for a ride

And take a little trip through the big Southside

I'm mad ass Danger and I'm down to bang

A loco Eastsider and I run with a gang

13th Street is the color I fly

And if you wanna run up I won't ask you why

Either fist to fist, or gun to gun

I'll be there til the end and you'll never see me run

So go and take that chance and see what I'm about

And when they drag your ass away, then you'll leave without a doubt

I'm not saying I'm bad, I won't say that I'm not

But bring your self trippin's gonna get your ass got

The gang-bang game is a trip

I ain't gonna stop cuz I'ma never quit

I'm a true ass Sureno who's down for the blue

And if it's gonna be me, ese it's gonna be you

[Chorus]

We keep you runnin

We keep you runnin

Can't stop the Southland

Cuz it's a Brownside thing and you know we don't stop

We keep you runnin

We keep you runnin

Can't stop the Southland

It's a Southside thing and you know we won't quit

Since I run with a gang, ese I'm not here alone

My homies value my life as if it was their own

So before you get bold, puto take a good look

Cuz what little you got, can always get took

You get punked, your a bitch, and rolled up like a snitch

You shouldn't have even tripped and got caught up in our mix

With some crazy ass vatos always down for a crime

And bangin for their hood even when they're doing time

It's a full time job and we do good work

And put in extra hours just to kick up more dirt

So you better think twice before you press your luck

Cuz me and my homies, we don't give a fuck

Everytime we roll, everytime we ride

We don't stop bangin for the Eastside

There is no love for the enemy

If I don't kill him, then he's gonna kill me

[Chorus]

Gang bangers with minds and a heart of stone

Southside just keeps us moving on

Throw your hood up in the air and hold it high

Down til the end because we're do or die

So spread your wings and hold your head

Because we're all rising from the dead

If we lose one, then we'll go kill two

And won't rest myself until we do

The Southland is the strongest and the rest are weak

Being down for each other, that is our key

We got you busters scared and on the run

And when I catch you slippin I'ma slice your tounge

Then take my gun and make you beg

And with no compasion split your head

I'm just one out of many that'll lay you down

Dedicated to my hood because I'm strong and pround

Everything I see, that's all I say

To my homies in SB and the ones in LA

So bump that shit cuz the real just arrived

This is crazy ass Danger from the Brownside

[Chorus x2]