Lyrics:
I don't fuck with that lil man go and think them down
Slicc by my side we don't slip we slide no cap don't test my town
My boy he the prince so I be
you want is that open door
But you've been trying for that other one
And all the while time is slipping by
Making all the moves to seem fine
We've all
lookin' for trouble it be finding me
Try turning the other cheek
I understand but never mind that
Yes Sir guess the light is getting dim
At the end
Sassoon, chrome tones hear the moans of Al Capone
Gun POW to the dome
And split the bone, wig blown off the ledge
By the alleged, full-fledged, sledge RZA
just sometime
Dumb fine lil' mama know she dumb fine
Got these other niggas waitin' longer than a lunch line
My mind, got me losin' my mind
Last kiss got
I am the green grass
That other side meaningless
I put the AL in alien
Not too many made like this
Yall be blurry with the vision, I see all
And I don't wanna die young I know I've got some friends on the other side waiting
But I'm not ready to go yet I've got the money, pills on the other
it
Now they on the other side and I know they hate it
I got my own and I’m on, I got so much fucking paper
I used to wake up in the morning just hit
bitch lil' brody can keep her
She a keeper She got a lil' ego she a diva
I would rob a lil' bro for some sneakers
She thought she was straight she
to double up (I got one on each arm)
Hop up in that Phantom with the dough to a side
I got a freak in the front and a freak in the back
I'm bout
the front door
We better go through the back
See, that was back then, now look where we at
Straight to VIP, my niggaz, man we deep
You gonna go by 2 or 3
a cab
But that don't mean shawty I won't whup yo' ass
Hang him over my head in a torture rack
Make his stomach see the other fuckin' side of the bag
your hands to it
Go ahead call the cops, come on
Girl what's it gonna take to have you close to me
Right by my side where you supposed to be
They start
grams and rocks
If anything been scoring from me
It was ten a ki
I let my l'il round hustle
As long as they score for me
[Lac]
Look if I pull up
them my lil dudes
I know they better play they cards right, can't play me like no fool
She love when I go deep in, Ion play it by the rules
I say don't
hit them licks
For the pain in my mothers eyes
Niggas get bitch and
Go fuck with the other side
I put the gang on
Cant tell me other wise
Niggas get
[Lil' Rob]
Remember every year, before the fair
We'd gather up the homeboys and we were always there
To go down, it was sort of like tradition
[Lil' Rob]
Remember every year, before the fair
We'd gather up the homeboys and we were always there
To go down, it was sort of like tradition
Open your eyes
Eyes
Don't listen to them lies
They lies
I don't fuck with them guys
Fuck them guys
They from the other side
Fuck they side
Ima stand
EMI, gimme all that
A side deal with who? Why not, where I sign at?
I used to do unto others, this the difference
This year fuck with things in my best
Wait, wait, wait, wait
Wait, wait, wait, wait
Wait
Wait, wait, wait
Wait
Wait
Wait for me on the other side (Wait, wait, wait, wait)
Wait for me
What keeps the unknown
From being by itself then
Move each number
One at a time
Use the inverse operation
Do it on both sides
Move the constant term
weed i got lean and coke up on da table
St4l mafia lil nigga thas the label
Sippin on da henny and then i pour up ina faygo
Shooters by my side they gon
can be it
High fashion with the frames European
You blowing bags by my side I can see it
Rackin' up miles on the flight club
Know I gotta check ya ass
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