GETO BOYS - 5th Ward / South Central Malt lyrics

rate me

Ha ha ha ha

That's my favorite Malt liquor

Alright!

Yes, it's the S-T crooked I-D-E-S

I make a mess unless

Sucking' through it like a G-O

Ice Cube with G to the E, to the T-O

Now here comes dude

I play the game where there's no rules

Homies on the cut say I'm a fool

Cause I drink brew

Quick to bust a cap on the Ides blow

Bushwick gonna go with the flow

'til the Ides loads

Here I come

Willie D, that's me

Rollin' with 5th Ward, South Park and South Central, Gee

And St. Ides when I party

By the twelve pack case of becardy

A six pack of forty Ack'

Gets the real bounce

I drink brew, but y'all I drink it by the twelve ounce

They say Beer makes fail

But St. Ides is straight, so it really don't matter

So keep eye on the price

Next time go shoppin, grab the St. Ides

And buy the real Malt liquor

And tell them that The Geto Boys and Cube sent ya