paroles de chanson Southside Love Story - Mad Mic.

Let me take you back into a time
When I was very young
Just started the Ninth Grade
School I'm barely keeping up
Month into the year I got to know
We have to move then
New city, new friends
Shit, Here we go again
All that I could think is
I'm so happy to be out of here
Thought that I would finally just
Lose my shit and fail a year
Then they'd kick me out cause really
They didn't even want me there
You're fucking up the averages kid
Let me make it clear
What a sob story man
Such a sad story man
Tell me little more about your
Fucking love story man
We don't got the time
You be going way to slowly man
And spice it up a little bit
This shit a little boring man
Okay, I got a little sidetracked, I'm back
This story pretty spicy homie, sit back relax
We been driving for six hours
Don't know where we be at
Three hours more we go and now we in our new flat
In this new city
Yea it kinda look the same
But they speak funny
Or maybe it's me who done seen nothing new
But four walls of my room
After I go home from school
And maybe some shit on the news
Yea, I sure as shit wasn't cool
Really nothing else I could do
Never got a chance to be myself
No freedom of expression there
I got out at the right time
God wanted me to pass Ninth
A second chance at school life
I didn't think about it twice
My new school was so cool
Still done look kinda old school
Nervous as I went through
The doors of my new classroom
This big dude done come up
Telling me that he the class clown
I'm looking at him like what the fuck?
Is this where I'm at now?
Introducing me to all the people
I'm telling everybody
What's up?
Pretty soon I'm in his gang
And all we did was turn up
A year's gone and old habits
So I never stepped on the outside
The one time that I did
I done saw this girl with
Hazel eyes

Goddamn
I never seen somebody like her
She walk right past me
I swear
My fucking head turn
Friends are kind of bitchy
But you know they want to be her
She's something else I tell you man
I thought I'd get her number
But I ain't had a phone back in the day you know
Maybe it's her mail that I need to ask for
I hit my homie up and then
I asked him who she was
He gave me all the deets and man
I was just like
What?
So here is what I got to know
Let me break it down for y'all
Ain't no time for playing said
She fucking on somebody, dog
Plus he got some homies who done
Always fucking have his back
Better walk away
Everybody know they'd kick your ass
Okay, I don't think I want my ass kicked
For a second I got caught up all up in them feelings
I just have to get over it man it can't do anything
Don't remember what went down too well
But now she's my friend
Holy shit we chilling everyday
Like it really ain't a thing
Cutting class was not a scene
Cause all our friends is prefects and we
Did all of this shit together
All throughout the year
I was feeling things I never
Did for anybody else
But that dude was kind of crazy
Always stirring up beef
And I don't remember a day
When he didn't make a fucking scene
Geez
Annoying just seeing the things
That she been dealing with
Think he saw me as this dude
Who should be with somebody else
Cause of race or something I guess
And now I'm writing this track
It's taking me back
And I'm thinking
He was always
Trying to show the world that
He's the fucking man
Is she really into that?
Had a feeling that shit
Wouldn't last, couldn't last
So I
Gave it some time
Then we
Synced up our minds
Almost had a thing but then I had
To leave her behind
New city, new friends
But still making time to keep in touch
One day I just told her how I felt
And she was just like what the fuck