Lil Keke: It's goin' down

H-Town, in effect for TexasSouthside, for the H-TownNorthside, for the H-TownEastside, for the H-TownWestside, for the H-TownIt's goin' down, and you know it's goin' downAll these playas comin' up out that H-TownIt's goin' down, and you know we bout to climbAll these ballers representin' that damn H-TownBlaze up the indo, light the chocolate tyeSittin' on South Race screens, ballin' out the skyHoes diss that ass cause they wanna buy me Ralph LaurenCause big 'o 19's look lovely on the foreignI ain't borrowing, the baddest, the V-12 is the baddestA rhymin' afterattics gave me superstar statusLongers get my list, haters got me pissedI used to sell rocks, now they all on my wristFeel this before yourself, step and get in thisThe playa, the pimp, young thug and a menacePretendness is endless, and crank up confusionYo sweet cal is used in knockin' out HoustonIt's goin' down, and you know it's goin' downAll these playas comin' up out that H-TownIt's goin' down, and you know we bout to climbAll these ballers representin' that damn H-TownIt's goin' down, and you know it's goin' downThrow your hands in the air for that H-TownIt's goin' down, and they can't really seeScrewed-Up Click for life, this is Lil' to KekeTwo, is ballin' in the mixAnd hit me on the beep if you need thirtysixQuickly, we're the grands of high rexisI'll make you mighty reckless to run up on the LexusIt's still this game from a Southern gangbangerNo anger to a stranger, but it's one up in the chamberOf the blared straight glock cause haters come in flocksIt don't face born and raised on the 8100 block of HerschelwoodAnd the point is understoodWe keep it all good in this crack-controlled hoodIt ain't too late to set it straight, real players don't hatePush weight and keep fate and the money that I make I'ma break500 mean gold, tapes sold, story told, from the North to South Pole21 years old, wanna bone, won't drownJust another pimp comin' out that H-TownIt's goin' down, and you know it's goin' downAll these playas comin' up out that H-TownIt's goin' down, and you know we bout to climbAll these ballers representin' that damn H-TownIt's goin' down, and you know it's goin' downThrow your hands in the air for that H-TownIt's goin' down, and they can't really seeSouthside representin' and this is Lil' to KekeFirst three, who it be, L-i-l K-eThat's me, I'm a g, from the southside of the TYou and me, baby, let's get a room for the hourGet high as a tower, bust a nut and hit the showersYou gone with the wind, after while it's on againThis time bring a friend, a couple corners we gone bendLet's pretend that this sin, ain't even been committedOnce I split it then I hit it, you in love, go'on admit itIt's goin' down, yeah I'm talking to youH-Town, smoked out jammin' ScrewTell your crew it's '97, it ain't no refusin'We got 'em to the bottom now they all lovin' HoustonIt's goin' down, and you know it's goin' downAll these playas comin' up out that H-TownIt's goin' down, and you know we bout to climbAll these ballers representin' that damn H-TownIt's goin' down, and you know it's goin' downThrow your hands in the air for that H-TownIt's goin' down, and they can't really seeHerschelwood my hood, this is Lil' to KekeReporter:"Keke yours sure have been the Cinderella storyyou've been shooting to the top of the bullet, buthow do you feel about the East Coast West Coast situation?"Lil' Keke:"You know, I'ma keep my comments about that, butdue to representation, it's Something About The Southside"