[Baby Beesh]
  I super size my fries, fuck bitches two at a time
  Pistol whipping punk fools when they step out of line
  Its going down (uh-huh)
  Yall mutherfuckers should've known
  Its cyber space pimping, micro chips and capones
  The static cant get up on it, untamed I'm a gorilla
  A grain grippa, with the pocket full of killa
  Get rid of the evidence they looking for finger prints
  Situation getting tense, so quick I hop a fence
  Mexican, acrobatics with oozies and automatics
  We don't gotta be grabbing so, beware we bringing static
  All gas no brake, sipping on muddy grape
  Baby Bash finna smash in the lone star state
  
  [Uchie]
  We don't wanna pull it hardcore
  Players in the south
  We spitting that lyrics staright out of me mouth
  And if you not ready nigga get the fuck out
  I'm a bring it hard to your peeps no doubt
  With my fourty four, or my mack or my nina
  Got my pretty bitches chilling up in Pasadena
  Another one, (whoo) chilling up in D-town
  When I first started rapping yeah she help me get around
  I keep entertaining while I'm stacking my cheddas
  Roll with Baby Beesh, DFO and Twin Beradaz (Uh-Huh)
  Let them niggaz tell us where you really wanna meet us
  We gone take you down, if you like don't believe us
  For Real!
  
  (Chorus 2X)
  
  [Lucky Luchiano]
  We the boys up on the mic representing where we from
  Put your set up in the air, don't be scared get yo gun
  Got a clip of hollow tips whenever we ride around
  But, we sipping on that syrup over on my side of town
  [Eternal]
  On my side of town, realest hustlers in the country
  Making money of these suckers flip eight bows for at least one twenty
  Chop the pounds I get for four and sell them hoes for sixty five
  Wondering why I like the outskirts, with a matching missing why
  See Enternal aint no dummy I'm a get my fucking paper
  But the cops in little cities boy you know they gonna hate ya
  See a player rollin twentys and they wanna check your ride
  Pull you over for the doja that they think you got inside
  Man I'm flipping and dipping and see these white girls I'm pimping
  Got they daddys credit card so you know that I'm living
  Hood rich, fuck a bitch call me Mr. Neva-die
  You can do what you do but just don't hate on my side
  
  [Eddie]
  My side and your side got some similar shit
  We got haters, hoes, players, thugs, pimps, is here
  Dope fiends at gas stations washing windows for dollars
  Females at young ages acting like they in college
  Most niggaz since twelve been clocking in
  Even slung a little dope supposed cost for ends
  Thats the live of my side, the streets of Oak Cliff
  Spending most of my time high, with my whole click
  Hater-Proof mutherfucker and we do it for Texas
  Thats where we from so, thats we repping
  Spitting lyrics on these beats with a country accsent
  Brand new ever brought to you by these player hispanics
  
  (Chorus 2X)
  
  [Big Cease]
  I'm a young mex more juice than Jumex
  Represent for the best, as that Oak Cliff Tex
  Where chickens lay eggs, we flip them to make ends meat
  To put the pancakes on plate ( ?----------? )
  Off a exchange brief case and we gone like hoffa
  Disrespect you get split, I put rush in the choppa (Brrrrrp)
  Black dress, tears runnin down your T-jones eyes
  Thats why we run this shit down that I-35
  Kick doors, flip coke, pimp hoes Western park to Keiston Poke
  We done did that shit before
  Country boys don't play when it come to our pay
  Hater-Proof, Oak Cliff Texas boy thats where I stay
  
  [Ese-Loc]
  Flip bows in Ledbetter, couple Ki's in P.G.
  I got people up in Garland all the way O.C
  I'm a cow tipper nigga maybe set tripper
  A country mutherfucker, I'm a methazine sipper
  T-shirt with my Nike, you aint gotta like me
  How come when I'm drunk niggaz always wanna a fight me
  Kick doors and kidknapps is all a gangsta know
  We bout dirty money and we like our music slow
  On the phone while I'm shitting watching T.V. from the tub
  You won't catch me ridin on nothing less than dubs
  Call the jungle, it's a playground to me
  Representing Dallas for the two thousand three
  
  (Chorus 2X)