Story Behind The Song

I just wanted to create something down right raw and dirty. Personal Beats had done only introspective and contemplative work up until this point. I just wanted this song to be meaningless and silly. The background moan is from one of my own experiences.

Song Description

Slow, blues type hip-hop. Explores the drug induced sexual Fantasies of a man and his fans. Lots of sadistic humor, At times egocentric, the lyrics offer plenty of sadistic humor and sexual word play.

Lyrics

South Side

Suck these beats on yo? knees. You got the
Right to sing the blues, but baby, please don?t tease.
You lookin? fresh, fuck the best, and a large chest.
I hope you suck it like champ, I won?t just settle for less

[Chorus]
All about the south side of Chicago
All about the south side of Chicago
All about the south side of Chicago
Give it to me rough ?cause yo? poetry?s not enough.

Love these beats ?cause these freaks
Swallowin? my stuff eight days a week.
I don?t know if yo? girl?s a ho?.
But if she settin' out punany, tell her come to Chicago.
Don?t even know who you could trust.
You better find yo? fuckin? reasons, I know mine is doin? bumps.
I like drinks like sex on a beach.
Fill me up with bubbly, you?ll see the fuckin? rough in me.
Smoke two drinks and sip two puffs. If you
Snortin? off my ding-a-ling, you?ll see the fuckin? swing in things.
I like the gas called Nitrous.
You girls don?t know, well come here, you might like this.
I gotta full tank and a dozen balloons.
And if you ladies like trippin', I got an eighth of mushrooms.
Crush grooves, what?s news? I live to get high.
I wanna do you doggie, girl, ?cause you so fly.

[Chorus]

I wanna cum inside you, make you feel the penetration.
Ain?t even gonna ?Jimmy? this, don?t need no explanation.
So, girl, ya? better swallow ?cause yo? man just called.
And Im?ma make you fuck my barber ?cause I like my pussies bald.
So, can I fuck ya? in ass and then put it in yo? mouth.
Im?ma do some dirty things to have yo? mamma callin? out.
Im?ma give you double doses of that shit that?s slimy, sticky.
What gets to me on ecstasy is listenin? to Tricky.
So let me fuck you now, or else I?m gonna fuck ya? later.
I bet ya? never tried sticks you fuckin? silly raver.
You sad man, you thief! Take my soul away and
Sell it in disbelief, ?cause Im?ma creep!
Have you ever wondered ?bout getting? fucked in yo? sleep?
You said you never had it that way, so rough, so deep.
I get it down, baby. Been around, baby.
Dig the sound, baby. Chi-town, baby!

[Chorus]

What the fuck, bitch! You slang a lot of poetry.
You talk a lot of fuckin? shit, girl, it?s the pussy that you owin? me.
Stand up if you must, blow or dust, love or lust,
I gotta find that fuckin? middle, so I can stick it in a little.
Blast you in the head with some of these uppers instead.
Let?s forget about these words. Straight to the fuckin?, I said.
We gettin? down, gagged and bound, intercourse, no remorse,
I?m gonna make you fuck my friends, if I have to with force!
Crumble up, stumble fuck, ya? lost and out of luck.
Keep a short leash on yo? girl, ?cause that bitch has run a muck.
She fucked my whole click, ?cause our beats are fuckin? sick.
The fuckin? Cat Dad in the house, and Lil? D?s the fuckin' shit.
Quest through this humble latitude.
I?ll wax that ass with this Spanish attitude.
Gots my eyes on the prize.
Don?t even try to reason with these bitches and their lies.

[Chorus]