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The Other Side

Jay Rock

Redemption

2018

90059, we them zip holders
Brick runners, real hunters, Cosa Nostra
Got dope for your nostrils too
First parking lot, three doors down (we got

4:30AM AND I'M UP AGAIN
I-65 ROLL AGAINST THE WIND
GASSED UP AND HEADED SOUTHBOUND
SOMEWHERE BETWEEN NASHVILLE AND WARTOWN
I DREAMED OF SKYLINES

I was always a lonely boy
I hid little toys in my pockets
Friends to help me through the heartache
I never acted like a boy
All boys were cruel

bout pain we lost 4 in 1 summer i told big bro man watch my top then hopped out he a runner cant trust a bitch they all the same only worried bout self

There's five lanes, five bad brothers
Gonna migrate on your highway
Runners of gaming, at nine AM to the pavement
I'm on the new town by noon
The road is

Vital Nerve

Company Flow

Funcrusher Plus

1997

interactive; go open carsnatchin'.
CoFlow, by all means necessary, packin' rhymes is automatic.
Check the barrel circumference; who done it?  Confirm it;

Swiping left, swiping right don’t do me no help
So I’m Netflix and chilling all by myself
That’s just the hand I’ve been dealt

I need a whiskey or two

the Casbah
The shareef don't like it
Rock the Casbah
Rock the Casbah

By order of the prophet
We ban that boogie sound
Degenerate the faithful
With that crazy

like you stuck
Between a rock and a hard place
My life been nothing but drugs Losses paranoia and heartbreak
Black holes and dark space
Expensive drugs

and hect
Rest in peace from the ill rock vet, time to get right

[chorus 4x]

[break]
(shaolin zoo) '94
(shaolin zoo) shaolin soldiers goin to war
(shaolin

Coast to Coast Gangstas

Sauce Money

The Streetsweeper, Vol. 1

2003

inquire from a few niggas
'cause bitch, I done shit on quite a few and quieted a few niggas
Get a grip, dead four-fifth in the hip
Slip, never picture me

For My Thugs

Funkmaster Flex

The Tunnel

1999

this one for my thugs

Hey yo, niggas want to drive by the hood and dump
Come on stupid, I clap up from your hood to the trunk
Foot on the floor,

power
A lot of energy huh last four hours
Oh J Cole, baby High for hours
Give me that power girl
I want your power
Give me that power girl
I need that

on my cuffs
Crush em up like snuff
While pourin whisky in my cup
Ive had enough of
Look at me as a runner up
Now Im comin up
On my lonely by my lonely wit

Mad thoughts and ms on my mind
Money is the topic by force
So I change my number a couple times
I have shit to do
Selective with who 
Has access

worth more by the hour than I am by the pound
Worth more to myself than I am to the crown
Had a summons from the queen
Showed up in my work clothes and I

There's a rock n roll show at the harbor tonight
I have cash for two, a bottle of booze
c bag of dope for a little hope
Tied up by the tire swing

can't seem to let you go
Four years gone by and yet you're still so close
You're the one no one knows
Pretty above the bones
Shadows inside your soul
I

bedroom

Yo, rock with me now
Yo, rock with me now
Uh, ay, rock with me now
Yo, yo

You better rock a Chaca, maybe listen to Chechen
You know I'm repping

to the thugs
And they ain't fighting bugs but you can get hit by a slug
They don't do religion but True Religion is a must
So man are shottin' food yeah they got

Mind full of thoughts that'll pass the day
And Rest In Peace all the niggas that done passed away
Ain't too many of us left, Imma ball by myself,

Free the real that's locked behind the gates 
'Member when I used to flip a 8th 
Make the 7th money by the 8th 
All this ice and I don't even skate 
Big

Get Up

Cap.One

Through the Eyes of a Don

2000

by the break truck
All rocks taped up

[Verse 7]
I got a staff of staffs
Airs chipped to pups
Instead of attackin' the nuts when I yell clip up

That the snakes stay among us but who's in the best position to run up
Your player Hatin friends that watched you come up
Stuck between a rock and a hard