So put your money where your mouth at   If it's cheddar and chips then we about that   Fraud off in the game, baby, I doubt that   There go the East and the West   Now where the South at, nigga?      So put your money where your mouth at   If it's cheddar and chips then we about that   Fraud off in the game, baby, I doubt that   There go the East and the West   Now where the South at, nigga?      I wear platinum on the chest 'cause I just can't rest   CMG and BBS, nationwide success   C-Note the big shot and Lil' Keke the Don   We been Houston trend setting, baby since day one      Start over and do it again, it don't matter to me   Rest in peace to DJ Screw from the S.U.C   It's the year 2 1, we still don't bar none   Fade 'em all when we ball, keep the game on the run      We put the lick down, multiplied the ends   Then put the split down, Southsi' for li'l   We from the South side nigga, we posted at the bar   Me and Ke' the 'gar, we be shining like a star      Them deuces on the car, cold drank mixed with bar   Boys recognize who we are 'cause we coming with that hard   I wonder which ride, we gon flip this year   2002 Escalade, yes, we skipped the year      About to jump through the Kappa, the young pro rapper   Three or four girls in my car, a true macker   The young paper stacker, equipped with game   Nigga welcome to the section, where we hog the lane      So put your money where your mouth at   If it's cheddar and chips then we about that   Fraud off in the game, baby, I doubt that   There go the East and the West   Now where the South at, nigga?      So put your money where your mouth at   If it's cheddar and chips then we about that   Fraud off in the game, baby, I doubt that   There go the East and the West   Now where the South at, nigga?      So put your money, where your mouth at   Collecting chips and buying new whips, yeah I'm about that   This is hardcore, thug life   Tattoos and paying dues and getting feddy every night      Hoes sweating me, niggaz betting me   That the laws behind my Lam', think they could catch me   I think not, I'ma mash to the spot   Turning corners hitting blocks, got the sturning wheel hot      Alright catch a flight, hot-lanta next night   Looking for some fire green, the price is right   Come on they say the South 'bout to fall off   It's the fourth quarter nigga but the game ain't called off      We ain't stopping till the tapes is hauled off   Even if it take the glock nine and the sawed off   For real, it ain't no telling where the South at   Quit bumping your gums and put your money where your mouth at      So put your money where your mouth at   If it's cheddar and chips then we about that   Fraud off in the game, baby, I doubt that   There go the East and the West   Now where the South at, nigga?      I guess we blowed up like you thought we wasn't   See the double R, rap star on buttons   Shining kinda dim, north star like nothing   And I'm stomping on the snitches that be hating and fronting      From the Clover to the Wood, nigga it's all good   At the dome out in Miami, Florida, it's all hood   Recognize homeboy, we be South for life   And my boys'll get more from lifting so much ice      Home of the piece and chain, diamond teeth and thangs   Home of the pinky rings and the raw cocaine   These niggaz swanging elbows and acting real wild   While I'm trying to win a Grammy like I'm Destiny's Child      Smoking black and mild and getting crunk on stage   Fuck in the after Source nigga, we front page   See me backstage, strapped with a gauge   Taking rap to a whole another phase dog, I'm any ways      So put your money where your mouth at   If it's cheddar and chips then we about that   Fraud off in the game, baby, I doubt that   There go the East and the West   Now where the South at, nigga?      So put your money where your mouth at   If it's cheddar and chips then we about that   Fraud off in the game, baby, I doubt that   There go the East and the West   Now where the South at, nigga?