Eastside Southside by TJ Carroll

Eastside Southside - Single by TJ Carroll

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Eastside Southside
by TJ Carroll

Album: Eastside Southside - Single

Intro
How they gon' say I ain't a Christian? That's cap (That's cap, for real)

Pre-Chorus
I was movin' like a fiend for the racks (Oh, yeah)
Came in then I went out the back
I'm here but I started off last
Ain't worried 'bout who I'ma pass
I know there's a soul I'm gon' catch
Before they get caught in a trap
I used to get caught on the paths
World so sick, watch what you carry
You could get stuck in a mask (For real)

Chorus
Yeah
Uh, uh, oh, oh
I go where The Spirit go
Don't go where The Spirit don't
We're up high, never below
Eastside, Southside, put on for both
All that cappin' folks doin', throw 'em on a magazine
Tell 'em to put on for Vogue

Verse
All that drip when I put on my clothes (Put on my clothes)
Grab my Bible and step out the door (Step out the door)
That's my rifle, the enemy close (Enemy close)
We goin' slime on that, wipin' his nose (Grr, bah!)
I'ma praise big God, His name on high
We ain't never ever keepin' that low (Keepin' that low)
All you really gotta do is say it one time
You slidin'? You know we on go
It's field, for real (On this field)
Got cleats in the field, for real (On this field)
I been hearin' that talkin'
You sound good but you don't e'en field for real (You don't e'en field, for real)
He said that meek inherit that earth
I'm hungry, I'm chasin' a meal (I'm chasin')
He been handin' talents out, I ain't bury it, I'ma double the skill (I'ma double it)

Pre-Chorus
I was movin' like a fiend for the racks
Came in then I went out the back (Went out the back, dawg)
I'm here but I started off last (Last)
Ain't worried 'bout who I'ma pass
I know there's a soul I'm gon' catch
Before they get caught in a trap (Caught in a trap)
I used to get caught on the paths
World so sick, watch what you carry
You could get stuck in a mask

Chorus
Yeah
Uh, uh, oh, oh
I go where The Spirit go
Don't go where The Spirit don't
We're up high, never below
Eastside, Southside, put on for both
All that cappin' folks doin', throw 'em on a magazine
Tell 'em to put on for Vogue