Can't Stop The Southland (Don't Stop The Music) Lyrics

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]