Can't Nobody - Cl'che

[Cl'che]:
You know you can't deny
Cause the South Side
Keep the blunts on fire
Gotta keep gettin' high

[Chorus]:
Can't nobody show mo' love
Than the South Side crew
Can't deny it
You know you can't deny
Cause the South Side keep the blunts on fire
Gotta keep gettin' high
Girl you can't deny it
Can't nobody show mo' love
Than the South Side do
Can't deny it
You know you can't deny
Cause the South Side keep the blunts on fire
Gotta keep gettin' high
Girl you can't deny it

[Verse 1]:
It's always somthin' how we swang to this
Got deep in the summer, creep in the Hummer, little rollers
These southern mobs are like no other place
On the Universe, with the chords, and the playa saints
Energized up on the set, we can roll and ride the horse
South Side crew, no watch how we shine
In the mist of the air, we gon' slide to the top
Never stop, til we hit that platinum drop
It's quickest now crack on pop
I shop the Benz on lot as I hear the score
We been ignored too long and now they want more
You can't deny the love from the South Side
And every spot we ride, we gots to show our pride, uh
Yeah, block points the smoke house, the hang outs
The empty parking lots findin' you the perfect thug to take you out
The ball is here to your fame, now what you claim?
Uh, it's a South Side thang, to can't nobody show more love

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]:
South Side baby
We show nothin' but love
All the playas and playettes
Gangstas and thugs, every thang baby
Comin' down in my Mercedes
As I crawl screens fall to impress the ladies
Hey baby, you wanna take a ride with the crew
Cross Texas in the Lexus, jam and slow drive screw
For year the Dirty South have been totally ignored
They in and real live, bout to smash billboard
Records bein' sold in the 50 states
9, 10 on states, no time to play
We wait with open arms ready to parlay
It's the H-E double K and it suit the shade
Don't take it the wrong way, we ain't cappin' or braggin'
Grab a seat and catch a sweet on this southern band wagon
Come one, come all, where all the shots are called
From wall to wall, let's ball it for all, we show love

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]:
Of course this southern toastin, my bumpers recline
Celebratin' the line, while the candy shine
Each time to plot us makers and windows
To classify figures, I'm droppin a hit with
This dead end n_gga, You can't touch this
I reminece, on how we thought to stop
We pull out like this on this rap sh_t
Now he we go, some stores to show
Goals reachin' the highest peak, here for my sould
Now it's easy to know, that this classy ass thang
Petite in the waist, can cause a case
By givin' a lyrical embrace, no preparing for none
Don Per'ignon, up under the sun, is how we chill
and have fun, guess this how we do
Until the early mornin', only we can be alone
To last all through, cause can't nobody
Show mo' love than the South Side crew
At the line

[Chorus]

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